<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/9igByIf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>"Highlights" - Heather Donald<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cafeteria<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 5th - 12:00(ish)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tessa Cantrell, Kitty Pryde, Rogue (also posting order), CLOSED<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Heather brings her lunch to the table that she usually eats at.  This time, she's bringing a girl named Tessa that she met in line. She tells Rachel to scoot over so that she and Tessa can sit together, and so that Heather can be next to Rogue. She introduces Tessa to the group. She mentions that she doesn't know where one of her other close friends is. She starts to eat, and plays a little foots with Rogue under the table. Other girls are:  Kioki Kasagana (http://i.imgur.com/v5mzcjI.jpg), Michelle Dawson (http://i.imgur.com/aIeDAqa.jpg), Rachel Finnegan (http://i.imgur.com/Cy1iDWV.jpg), & Jasmine (http://i.imgur.com/xNZtK7l.jpg)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Exactly This (http://i.imgur.com/gmgbVEh.jpg), Zebra bra and all. And These Shoes (http://i.imgur.com/0l6s5yw.jpg)<br/><hr/>Heather had stacked nearly four full lunches onto her tray. She had two cheeseburgers, a bowl of pasta with some kind of chicken in, a few slices of garlic bread, a salad, and a fruit smoothy. There was one thing she was late to every day, without fail. Heather was always the last girl to sit down for lunch. It took a while to gather this much food. It might take her a little bit longer to eat than most of the other girls as well. Most of the people Heather liked to eat with didn't even eat half of a lunch, let alone several in one sitting. She was often the subject of some envy in her circle of friends because she could eat any damn thing she wanted, and she would never put on an ounce of weight.<br/><br/>Her arms were starting to grow sore as she collected her second cheeseburger.<strong>"Thanks, Tracy!"</strong>She was always polite, and the cafeteria ladies had turned into first name basis friends. Heather had been excited to eat that day. Turning with too much fervor, she had almost spilled her whole lunch tray onto a girl standing behind her. The girl's name had been Tessa. Heather introduced herself, made note that they'd never met, and that it was a pretty small school over all. Tessa had said something about not knowing where to sit. Some idle chit chat later, and Heather had gone and invited her to the<em>'cool-girl lunch table'.</em>And, those were the actual words she'd used to describe it. It wasn't braggadocios though, she was almost humiliated by the idea of being 'in' with the cool girls at the school. When, in full, Heather liked to think that she was the queen bitch of the school. A delusion of course, she was just charismatic, and she liked to surround herself with pretty people.<br/><br/>It didn't take long to find her friends. Heather approached them with Tessa in tow and saw her O.T.P. baby, Rogue.<strong>"Ladies!" </strong>Heather said coming up to the table.<strong>"Everyone this is Tessa... She's sort of new, I guess." </strong>Heather went right up to Rogue's left shoulder, and looked at Rachel.<strong> "Rach, can you go to the other side for me? make some space for us?" </strong>Heather didn't have to say it, but it was accepted that Tessa would sit next to her.<br/><br/>"Yeah, sure." Rachel was in good spirits about it. She was only eating an apple and some granola anyway, and her lunch moved with her quite easily. She swung around the edge of the table and found herself next to Kitty Pryde.<br/><br/>Sitting down, Heather continued the introductions.<strong>"Tessa, this is everyone."</strong>she smiled kindly in Tessa's direction before she went into the names,<strong>"that's Rogue, Kioki, Jasmine."</strong>Her hand was gesturing around the table.<strong>"I'm not sure if your good with names or not."</strong>She giggled,<strong>"But, I should say them all."</strong>She smiled and continued, still gesturing around the table.<strong> "Michelle, but we all call her fluffy, she's fine with it." </strong>Michelle, the girl with remarkable feline features looked up from her lunch. "I'm very soft." Michelle's voice was strange, a bit choked, and not at all perfect in human tone, but she was adorable, and her voice was just as cute as the orange tail that swished behind her as she ate.<br/><br/>Heather continued,<strong>"That's Kitty Pride, hard to get straight when there's an actual kitty right there, but she's Kitty. We call her shadowcat, but thats even more confusing. And, Rachel, we all eat together most of the time. Sofie should be here too."</strong>Sofie was a close friend of Rachel's and one of her favorite girls to be naked with.<strong>"I'm not sure where she is today."</strong>Heather felt happy to have another cute girl beside her. The girl with the rainbow hair had been intimate with four of the other girls at the table, including fluffy the cat girl. "She's stayed in with a cold, Hasn't left her room in a few days, now." Jasmine answered Heather's quandry in her thick British accent.<br/><strong><br/>"Oooh, poor thing."</strong>Heather said back before turning back to Tessa.<strong> "You don't have to join us everyday, or whatever, but you're welcome to if you want."</strong>She wasn't the ring-leader of the bitch club, but she liked to consider herself everyone's friend.<em>'I'm the real social center around here.' </em>Heather had been the same at home before she came to Xavier's school. She propped herself up with silent flattery as she started to dig into her pasta. As much as Heather ate, she was very polite at tables like this. She didn't like to shovel her food into her face. As her fork brought small bites to her mouth, she looked around the table and smiled in the glow of the group. Being around her friends like this was the best part of her day, usually. As she ate, her right foot slid over under Rogue's chair. Carefully, she slid her calf against Rogue's shin. Any opportunity for physical contact with her special girly was to be taken with full advantage.<br/><br/>Happily placed, Heather waited for the juicy conversation to take over. Michelle and Jasmine were talking about the class they had just finished. The two of them were seated across from each other, and they were closer to each other than they were to anyone else at the table. Rachel seemed to be interested in Tessa's addition to the group, and Kioki was as silent as usual, eating her soup without much to say. She was a very sweet girl, but she was shy, and she didn't understand English as well as everyone else. She was learning, but the language was coming slowly.