<div class="floatleft">(http://static.tumblr.com/b4a325cbfa367086fedfe66ac0a46ee5/kbxd32v/0m6mlfds1/tumblr_static_483423_10152684919350023_1630370717_n.jpg)</div><strong>Who:</strong>Desiree Tomayo<br/><strong>What:</strong>Arriving<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1, Midday<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Entrance --> Living Room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everybody downstairs<hr/>Contrary to everyone else that arrived, Desi was not beaming or bouncing excitedly, nor was she telegraphing anything that even remotely suggested she was shy. To be honest, while she was looking forward to this new little adventure she'd been chosen for, she was more tired and jet lagged than anything. Not to mentioned annoyed as hell with the camera woman that had been in the van with her.<br/><br/>For whatever reason the woman had decided that Desi was a little too cool, calm, and collected, and so had made a point to try and ruffle her feathers a bit... or at least that was what it had seemed like. There was no way to truly know the woman's motivations but with all the asinine questions and uber close ups going on, Desi couldn't help but think it was being done on purpose for the benefit of their ratings. Thankfully the car ride came to an end before the half-Filipina actually snapped.<br/><br/>"Hello?" Desi called out as she opened the door and dragged her luggage in with her. She was dressed casually but still well put together, her demeanor radiating a natural swagger that was in no way faked or overdone. There was some lingering tightness in her features but her irritation was rapidly being pushed aside by simple curiosity. Her jewelry clinked quietly as she closed the door behind her and looked up to see who might still be around, though as she got a good look she realized that she might very well be the last to arrive.