<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ee/KenzaBailian1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kenza<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Living room entrance<br/><strong>Aimed at:</strong>The Commons<br/><br/>There was a lot going on and sparks were already flying. Whilst there were both kinds, good and bad Kenza could tell a bad vibe from a good one. She remained sat and whenever she met somebody’s eyes she gave them a smile.<em>‘The Book of Good Farming’</em>her novel read and the title made her chuckle once more. It had nothing to do with farming and everything to do with following a lifestyle that promised spiritual nourishment over a lot of other things. Kenza was not much of a spiritual woman but reading helps, especially when it’s part of your curriculum.<br/><br/>She made her way to the table where there was pizza and beer. Pulling a slice for her plate and working with a can she made her way back to the couch. One of the gentlemen had already expressed his interest at exploring the rooms and there were others who have experienced the couture more… in depth. She decided she will finish her food and then check out the rest of the mansion as soon as she is done.<br/><br/><strong>“Hello darling…”</strong>She muttered at one of the mansion keys and slid it in her purse, lost in her own world as she began to nibble at her food.