<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2014/244/2/d/laura_pol_paint_by_patricia_crvl-d7xjoof.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tessa "Tess" Cantrell | Hourglass<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hallway<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 4th, 9:30 PM<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Hijack<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Tess is caught off guard by Hijack.<br/><hr/>Tess looked to be a bit of a mess at the moment. Her over-sized gray sweater hung off of one freckled shoulder, seeming to be a bit crooked on her small frame, and the shoelaces on her right shoe were untied. Her pixie haircut was less than perfect, as if she had been holding her head in her hands at some point, which caused her bangs to reveal a small sliver of the slightly reddened scar they were meant to hide. She didn't realize, but it also wasn't that noticeable as she typically kept her head lowered, anyway.<br/><br/>She didn't hear anyone approaching as memories of her past played in her mind as they had so many times before. She jumped, startled by the sudden sound of someone's voice in her ear, and looked up momentarily to see who it was.<strong>"What? Oh... Yeah, I'm fine,"</strong>she replied softly as she rubbed the back of her neck a bit, her chin tilted downwards. She had lost track of time and had lost track of where she was was a moment.<strong>"I'm sorry if I bumped into you. Just kinda... out of it, I guess. It's been a rough night,"</strong>she mentioned softly as she looked around, trying to figure out where she had ended up. She thought to ask Demetrius, but didn't want him to know she had gotten herself lost, somehow. All she wanted was for people around here to think she was at least semi-normal. She'd find her way back to her dorm, eventually.<br/><br/>Her blue-gray eyes never landed upon his own, trying not to look him in the face. She found him cute and had trouble keeping herself from blushing when she allowed herself to admire him. It didn't help that he was always so kind to her. Maybe if he was rude, she wouldn't have trouble looking him in the eye.<strong>"Hey, uh... Do you know what time it is? I feel like I've been wandering for a while."</strong>The truth was, it had only been about ten minutes, but sometimes time just dragged on for her.