<div class="floatleft">(http://i1000.photobucket.com/albums/af130/ViciousTeddyBear/Shards/Hayden%20Panettiere/Heroes/100109447_10142008-heroespanettiere_zps65b4380a.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Scarlett Steel (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169361.msg7948123#msg7948123)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Woods<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>She'd probably been one of the few people to actually show up<i>early</i>to the party.  She'd helped set up, though also it was a good time to stash her bag nearby, but away from the party.  She put a lock on it, so that someone snooping wouldn't be able to open it easily.  The only reason she's here is to protect all of the teens here from anything that<i>does</i>go bump in the night.  It's rather difficult to hide the leather bodysuit, but she'd managed it with a well placed leather jacket and zipped it up.  She'd pressed out her normally curly hair for this and figured she may as well<i>look</i>like she's going to have a good time.<br/><br/>While the sun is up that's when she's most relaxed, though as more people gather and the sun sinks below the horizon is when she pulls away from the others.  She puts herself close, relatively, to her bag full of wooden stakes, a mini crossbow, an ax, and some silver stakes.  She's warm and flirty to anyone that comes up to her, but her eyes always seem to be elsewhere.  With this many people here, she's just going to have to rely on hearing a scream, which means not a drop of alcohol for her.  Not that her constitution lets her get drunk anyway.  Not easily at any rate.<br/><br/>Still she doesn't want to risk it, no need for Slayer to show up drunk.  She reaches into her inner jacket pocket to make sure her paint-on latex mask is still there, in it's case, and in one piece.  It'd be easy to apply in an emergency and show up.  She leans against a tree chatting with some guy about how cool and rockin' this party is.  He noticed she didn't have a drink and offers to go get her one. "No, I'm fine, thanks." But he goes anyway, and Scarlett rolls her eyes.  "He'll probably forget on his way there what he was doing." She agrees with Sam, this party is boring.  Just the way she likes it.