<div class="floatleft">(http://41.media.tumblr.com/c7cf7f788162cd4890e2b0ba975b1d3d/tumblr_msee3pteoA1srylwzo4_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Cassidy Coldwell<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Penthouse<br/><strong>Music: </strong>here (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AK1TnheTdww)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (https://m1.behance.net/rendition/modules/35924551/disp/ca0698b5ccf67f5600a70a0a4f3756af.jpg)<br/><hr/><br/>The following evening would come, whether or not the love birds made up. But as the sun lingered on the edge of the horizon, a small electrical feeling could be felt in the large Penthouse suite. It was subtle at first, but when the sun finally fell and darkness cloaked the city in its embrace, the feeling intensified.<br/><br/>Of course Alfred, who wasn't subject to the Sun's law, was able to freely walk around the penthouse during the day. Numerous photos of her band, and their records hung on the walls. If he was hungry, the fridge would only house bottles of beer, whip cream, and chocolate syrup. The Pantry itself only held sugar, salt, and a bag of peanuts.<br/><br/>The guest bathroom that was connected to the guest room was decorated a bit bland, a simple black and white set up, with white towel hanging up over the toilet. Whether or not Alfred used it was up to him. During the day the place was quiet like a tomb, thanks to no windows. But as the night fell, the place seemed to come alive. A shower could be heard coming from the hall way Cassidy’s room resided.<br/><br/>An hour later, the girl-rocker came out from her room. The way she walked commanded respect. She had no trouble with self-confidence as it seemed she knew exactly who she was and what people wanted from her. Combine that with no sense of shame or bashfulness made her a deadly opponent. Her long blonde hair was pulled into a tight pony tail, with her long bangs styled over half of her face. Her outfit consisted of a black mini dress, which buttoned up by the front from top to very bottom. Of course the first three were unbuttoned, which revealed much of her ample alabaster cleavage. She wore no bra.<br/><br/>Her right arm was covered in a sleeve of tattoos, including the hand, which also had numerous gold rings on it. Large triangle earrings hung from her ears and also clashed tactfully with some of the tattoos on her neck. A pair of large golden aviator glasses adorned her face, and bright red lipstick upon her plush lips completed the outfit.<br/><br/>If Alfred was in the middle of the living room when she came out from her room, he would hear the click of her black high heels first before seeing her…<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>