<div class="floatright">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/tul24.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Anna<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Common Area<br/><br/>Anna simply smiled when Aubrey dismissed her smarts.  It was something a lot of people did, but it wasn't something Anna truly appreciated.  If somebody was smart they shouldn't downplay it.  Just as if someone was good looking they shouldn't downplay that either.  There was a difference between being humble and being immodest, at least in Anna's opinion.  Anyways, it wasn't that big of a deal.  Aubrey was still nice enough, and Anna knew who to go to for help in chemistry, math, and probably some other things.<br/><br/>The short-haired brunette gave Carter a questioning look when he said there wasn't much to the place and quickly smiled appreciatively when he picked up one of her bags with Aubrey's.  Her hand gently squeezed his forearm to show how appreciative she was.<br/><br/>A lot was going on seemingly at the same time.  Anna was waiting for Sunny's response, but even as she did so a dark haired guy came out of the kitchen and greeted Aubrey and her.  Her brown eyes locked with his for a moment and she gave him a soft, coy smile before Aubrey shook his hand.  Anna waited to offer her hand until Aubrey and Dillon had finished their greeting.<br/><br/>She turned back to the door, grabbed her other bag, and moved it to where Carter had deposited her other suitcase by the couch.  Anna didn't feel like sitting, there were too many people to meet and things to explore, even if "the place wasn't much".  She smirked at Carter's modesty.<br/><br/><strong>"You know, I've never really met anyone who could pull of a kilt.  That's pretty impressive.  Have you always worn one or is it a cool college thing?"</strong><br/><br/>She turned her attention to Sandra when the redhead made her announcement.  It seemed a bit pushy to her but she could understand wanting to organize and maybe set some house rules.  Anna just thought that figuring out the room situation should happen first.<br/><br/>When Marcos entered Anna's eyes roamed over the Latin stud once before she smiled.<strong>"Hi Marcos, I'm Anna."</strong>