<div class="floatright">(http://imageshack.us/a/img825/6530/affphot01.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vivian Abasi<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Earlier in the School year<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Elizabeth<br/><br/>Oh she was not ticklish... At least that is what she told everyone... Because of the fact that she was in fact -very- ticklish! Abdominal muscles hidden by a white tank top strained for a second against the onslaught of tickling fingers. But there was no resistance. Both of her arms quickly come down to her abdomen, the tall, dark-skinned girl rolling away, body thrashing as she begins to laugh uncontrollably.<br/><br/><strong>"Nooo! I'll pee in your bed!"</strong>She announces as she curls up into a fetal position, trying in a rather futile gesture to protect her most ticklish portions, a loosing battle seeing as there was -little- of her body that was not ticklish in some way. Continuing to roll away from the tickle attack she bounds up wards, using the length and natural strength of her limbs to try and launch herself over the tickle assailant, though unfortunately for her her gymnastic ability does not take into account the springy nature of her friend's bed. The result... she manages to flop sideways, landing on top of her blond friend.<br/><br/><strong>"Oof!"</strong>