<div class="floatleft"> (http://fotoalbum.paulvanderlinde.com/main.php?g2_view=core.DownloadItem&amp;g2_itemId=59794)</div><br/><strong>Name</strong>: Tristyn Phoenix<br/><strong>Location</strong>:Jacks Place<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: See Photo (plus fathers military jacket)<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>:everyone<br/><br/><br/>He was the last one into the appartment building since he had run out to grab reamining items.  Before accending the stairs quickly he made sure the building was secured and locked. Entering the appartment he nodded to Jack<strong><em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"builidin is locked up tight.."</span></em></strong>he began to sort throught things until Mike spoke up.  He listened intently to each person and sighed durring introductions time, when it was his turn<strong><em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"The names Tristyn Phoenix, im damn sure you've all heard of me, and I dont give a shit what you think or wish to say..."</span></em></strong>he looked towards Jack again<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em><strong>"Um... I got your back when and if you need it...</strong></em></span>.  Lifting his hands<em><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"These are my strengths..."</span></strong></em>his hazel eyes looked towards the short blonde cheerleader.<strong><em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"...oh and my weakness..."</span></em></strong>his eyes feel before lifting towards maddy who happened to be closest to him<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><strong><em>"um... I think your next...."</em></strong></span>