<div class="floatleft">(http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii130/Chasseybaby/pinkiller_30_zps8d85d8c4.jpg)<br/><strong>Tessa<br/>Troublemaker/Artist</strong><br/></div><br/>Tessa shook her head at Paul’s joke and rolled her eyes as he pulled the seat out for her. She plopped down and handed him his sweet treat and opened her own. She chewed and swallowed before answering. “When Im locked in a room full of people who either hate or are discussed by me.” She looked over at his computer screen and point to something. “If you get through level six without dying, you get a wicked upgrade where you can run through levels you lost in.” She took another bite, licking cream off her fingers as she watched the others pull a camera out of the speaker. She wished she knew where the rest of them were at so she could flip off the jerk that was getting his kicks from them freaking out. She turned back to Paul and noticed his shirt-less-ness. She turned away to hid the red creeping up her skin. She knew Paul was build from watching him mow his parents lawns during the summer, but up close he looked, sexy. Oh god was this weed going to turn her sexual on everyone in the room. She saw Brad across the room and groaned, god she hoped not.