<div class="floatleft">(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/MollyQuinn_zpsd1bb9e6c.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Paige Jacobson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10604166#msg10604166)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Andrew Lincoln,  Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>back room<br/><strong>When: </strong>Monday, June 2nd about 8pm<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/4-piece-font-b-Girls-b-font-GENERATION-callisthenics-clothes-cheerleading-clothes-costume-The-World-font_zpsac7c1c8b.jpg)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/>Paige had enjoyed her first night and was looking forward to tonight, he had done all her homework far earlier than usual excited for her second night of forbidden pleasures. She had really liked that she was helping people with their desires that could end up destructive in their everyday lives. She knew it would end in disaster for the coach if he hadn't found this place perhaps with something with one of the girls on his team. Paige liked men who were bigger and stronger than her but she liked her women more feminine and had crushes on a number of her new friends.<br/><br/>She saw a new customer who wasn't being seen to yet and walked over to him after brushing some imaginary dust from her cheerleader outfit. The guy looked like he played football,  she knew the type though most of the guys around her age were still too childish for her liking and found football rather dull tennis and volleyball were more interesting to her. She wasn't looking for a lot of conversation and she doubted he was, and she imagined the possibilities that his implied to her. "Evening sir, I'm Little Fox and how can I serve you fine evening?