<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/db/Song-ji-naSmall.jpg)</td><td><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.45em;">Song Ji Na</span></span></strong><br/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=45853.msg2184741#msg2184741">Quote from: inflatetress on 30-08-2009, 06:44:41</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She strolled out of class and chuckled at Song's suggestion and request, "Song, don't be so stupid...drugs?  You sound like an old person...nobody just says "drugs"." The blond then rolled her eyes and sighed but was quickly surprised yet again by what the Asian suggested.  "Notes?  Uhmmm sure, we can compare notes, though I think you were supposed ta be taking them for us, so I'd be happy ta have a look at yours after you photocopy them for me!" she giggled then as she strutted away, "See ya tanight!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"In your dreams, lazy-ass. Good luck on the test!" Song muttered, before turning back to Jenna, "If you weren't actually doing what it looked like you were, Jenna, I'm sorry. It's just that... it looks one way, and that's what people will think. Just be careful, please?"<br/><br/>Song was actually a rather peculiar girl, often more concerned about the safety and health of others than her own. But she knew when people were taking advantage of her, like Anya was trying to. As far as Song was concerned, the only girl in the group she actually thought of as a friend was Jenna.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=45853.msg2184741#msg2184741">Quote from: inflatetress on 30-08-2009, 06:44:41</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">That night Anya sat annoyed on the couch.  This was taking way too long, where was this guy?!  She wasn't worried about stealing him away from Jenna, she was confident when he walked in and say how she was dressed it wouldn't be a problem...she knew how to "out-skank" anyone!  For now she could wait...</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Song opened the door to her little bedroom there in the dorm suite she shared with Jenna and Anya. She saw Anya sitting on the couch, looking like a cheap call girl. Shaking her head slowly, she moved over to a chair across from the couch and sat down with her notebook and pen, and waited for Jenna and that green guy. Her hands played out over her simple blue dress, smoothing it out... not wanting to look wrinkled and improper.</td></tr></tbody></table>