<div align="center">(http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y112/shit_brick/Character%20Pix/IRL%20Women/Brunettes%20Western/lost_message_by_LittleFlairsmaller_zps5d9998ad.jpg)<br/><strong>Red Wilson</strong><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">(a level 25 pixie warlock to some, an eating machine to others, and a geek to most)</span></div><br/><strong>"Doth I hear a Harry Potter reference?"</strong>Red exclaimed in a terrible English accent, grinning from ear to ear.  She loved the books, but hadn't thought much about them since the movies came out.<strong>"What I wouldn't give for a bit of magic right about now.  I'd be able to blast the doors down."</strong>Red sighed, pretending a bolt of fire was coming out from her palm.<br/><br/><strong>"Okay, gotcha."</strong>Red said, following Max's suggestion to check the speaker.  She pushed the nearest chair to the speaker and climbed on top.  It wobbled discouragingly and Red paused.<br/><strong>"Hey, Nate, you think you could help me keep the chair steady?"</strong>Red asked the musician.  He seemed like the best choice at the moment.  Paul was with Tessa, Max was busy enough as is, and if Red fell on Dyllan, as small as she was, she'd still probably manage to snap him in half.  Brad was not even an option.<br/>Now mounted on the chair, Red studied the speaker, brushing her fingertips on its cool surface, feeling for any suspicious bumps.  With her arms raised, the large sleeve of her tank top revealed the red tube top and the lithe curves it covered.  Her breasts looked small, but shapely and her stomach appeared flat, but with each movement Red made, the view shifted, never really giving a constant image.<br/><br/><strong>"I found something!"</strong>Red exclaimed, too busy to notice Brad opening a bottle of water.  By the time she plucked a camera from the speaker, the jock had thrown half the water at the bars, and all Red saw when she looked to the group was the smoking bars.<br/>Red was about to scold Brad, but Raye cut her to the chase, and something about the goody-goody's body language that made Red think it best to keep her mouth shut.<br/>Climbing down from the chair, she motioned Max to join her,<strong>"Take a look at this,"</strong>She said with a smirk, showing both Max and Nate the small camera in her hand.<strong>"At least we got one down, if we consider the blind spots of this little baby, we might be able to find a few more."</strong><br/><br/>She was almost focused and excited enough by the accomplishment not to notice how hot it was getting, and that removing her shirt was sounding more and more inviting.  Almost.