<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/613ozDF.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/yuExVFv.png)</div><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Mackenzie “Mack” O’Hare (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14674148#msg14674148)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Fifth, Gryffindor<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Half-Blood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> Beech / 12” / Horned Serpent Horn (https://i.imgur.com/xVVNflt.jpg)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> As pictured.<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> 25th October, Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Great Hall<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> 80’s music is starting to play in her head.<br/><strong>MUSIC:</strong>  “Just One Kiss” -Alannah Myles (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O1R_SU-F5e0)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Aleks, open</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/><em>Oh ho!</em>She could feel her cheeks threaten to cramp by the sheer force of her smile. Clearly, he hadn’t meant what he said in the way that it came across. Out of their many conversations, Mackenzie thought it was fair to say that she knew Aleks rather well. He was loyal, strong, not just physically but mentally as well. The man had a good sense of humor and through their exchanges, she sensed a determination to do right. There were learning curves, of course, such as the differences between their culture. Funny, what a few thousand kilometers could mean. She had to learn quickly that he didn’t always catch on with her idioms, and that her ‘Gaelic jargon’ was even more difficult for him to understand.<br/><br/>Of course, that only meant she would slip in the good ones. Let him work it out. She<em>liked</em>watching him figure it out. And now her mind was curious how well his hands would work out the clasp on her bra.<br/><br/>There went the excited flutter in her chest again. Mackenzie licked her lips, then bit the lower of the two and grinned at him. “I did ponder for a short time the things I might learn in university this year. The fact that Aleks doesn’t wear underwear wasn’t one of those things I expected to learn --but damn, if I don’t find this a wonderful spring of information!” Off of her elbows, back to being supported by the palms of her hands. “Are you asking if you can see if I’m wearing panties, Aleks? Or are you asking if my little vixen there would enable you to spy on me when I’m getting dressed?”<br/><br/>Let him sweat. Actually, she would love to watch him wearing nothing but the light reflecting off of the sheen of his skin.<br/><br/>Reaching for the fox, Mackenzie allowed her fingers to brush across the back of his hand. It was a light touch, but it seemed to ease a craving for him felt down into the pores of her skin. “No visuals. I didn’t have enough time to put it together for that. But, maybe, if you ask me nicely, I can arrange something before you leave school.” The head of the stuffed animal flopped before she pulled it up to her face and gave it a little shake. The item was shortly returned with another soft brush of her fingers. “But you know, if you wanted a show you could always knock on my door.”<br/><br/>Her smirk was merciless.<br/>