<div class="floatleft">(http://img004.lazygirls.info/people/louise_cliffe/louise_cliffe_louise_cliffe_10_pTYYfVZ.sized.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Elena Josephine  Evens<br/><strong>Time</strong>:About eight months ago<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Jack<br/>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=64839816)<br/><br/>Elena smiled and shrugged,<strong>"medium I guess, but you’re the chef surprise me.'</strong>she said drank the last of her water without realizing she had done so. She smirked and laughed a bit standing to walk over to the trash,<strong>"I guess I was thirstier then I thought."</strong>Elena said looking back over to the shelves she had seen before.<strong>"Really, you get her for protection? I wouldn't think you need protecting from anything."</strong>she smiled and laughed sliding her hands into her pockets to keep them still and walking over to the shelf.<br/><br/>Elena looked over the shelf and what he had there. It spoke so much about him without her even having to ask. It seemed like he had found a path in life, and that he know who he was. Elena wished she could have that type of stability in her life. "<strong>maybe I should get a little angel in my life. Then again I don't think it would do me much good."</strong>she laughed and turned from the shelf walking back over to the kitchen.<strong>"That smells amazing. Where did you learn to cook anyway?"</strong><br/>