<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/emma-roberts-empire-state.jpg)</div>The student council president pulled the bottom of her white camisole tank top back down to cover her briefly exposed flat stomach.  An appreciative smile touched her lips as she noticed Nate blush and look away.  Her left index finger tucked her auburn hair behind her ear as she watched him a moment longer and hoped for eye contact.  She'd always had a crush on Nate.  He had been one of the three high school guys she'd have been with in an instant, if only they had traveled in the same circles.  High school was over now, and the popularity game didn't mean shit anymore.  She still wanted to see her new car, but spending time with the musician in a confined space didn't sound all that bad.<br/><br/>Jess was drawn from her daydream by Max's response which earned him a sidelong look.  She was unsure what "thinking with portals" meant.  As it often went with Max she didn't know if he was being a smartass or not.  Still, he seemed to answer her question, though his answer made her regret the query.  From what she could tell, he was claiming that cameras could be anywhere and likely even with their makeshift screen the culprits of this "prank" would still have eyes on them.<br/><br/>Her eyes surveyed the others.  It seemed like they either hadn't picked up on what Max had actually said or they were hoping that this half-baked idea would actually work as several of them decided to donate their own clothing.  She watched as Raye dug in her bag while Dyllan and Brad began an awkwardly odd little bromance that resulted in Dyllan receiving a noogy and Brad getting his shoulder back in socket.  The jock never did make any sense and why he had picked the smallest boy, someone who should hate Brad with every inch of his body, to help him was beyond Jess' capacity for logic.  She simply shook her head and rolled her eyes when Tessa upped the ante by stripping down to her bra.<br/><br/>She turned to Dyllan when he brought up her question and  told her they'd talk about it later.  She had to wonder if he was trying to be polite and her idea had actually been stupid.  She gave him a "no big deal" nod, figuring that idea was likely one of the worst he'd ever heard, and deciding that if he was willing to let it slide she was more than willing to keep her idiocy quiet.<br/><br/><strong>"You guys think if we make enough noise someone will come find us?"</strong>