<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/f9db4e69340795b747ba60971479783d/tumblr_oh3seeEbwB1tmmtpjo2_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jorja Henderson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=259067.msg12800250#msg12800250)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - Entertainment Staff.<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>August 1st, Early afternoon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Game Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><--<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Charlie, Thomas, Open<strong>Mentioned:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Serious wood<br/><hr/>Jorja looked across at Charlie with a slight arch of her eyebrow "Trust me, fat and drunk guests who insist on just more game of volleyball or those who get a little handsy during dance classes... yeah not a good time."<br/><br/>Taking hold of the her cue and thoughtfully chalking it, Jorja waited until the balls had come to rest before she answered Thomas' question. It might be bad form to wait until the other person had broken off before deciding on a wager but it wasn't Jorja's fault that he was so eager to get started, looking at the way the balls were spread and knowing that even though she was a bit rusty she fancied her chances of cleaning up. "Fair bet? Well if this was really was the first day of summer camp it'd be a silly bet, something like the loser has to take his top off." Jorja couldn't help giggling as she looked across at Thomas and then at Charlie "That sound fair to you Charlie?"<br/><br/>Without waiting for an answer Jorja set about the pool table, she had to admit to herself that the denim top wasn't idea for playing pool in but she could manage as long the shots didn't require contortions to cue from. Taking a deep breath Jorja struck the cue ball hard, pocketing both the 3 and 12 balls. She wouldn't admit this out loud but there was more than a little luck in the shot but it did look impressive, keeping her game face on Jorja quickly moved round the table to hide the grin on her face. "I think, I'll take solids." Jorja tried to sound cool and in control as she cracked the cue ball sinking the 7 and screwing back the 1. In a matter of minutes the pool table was looking sparse, all of the solids had been clinically despatched and the 8 ball was in the perfect position. Jorja couldn't help gloating a tiny bit as she grinned at Thomas "I told you weren't going need that cue. Corner pocket" Jorja pointed at the far corner pocket before leaning over the table and striking the cue ball cleanly sending it into the 8 ball that rolled towards the open jaws of the pocket.