<div class="floatleft">(http://www.campuscircle.com/film/104112.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Victor Creed<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Sabertooth<br/><strong>Dorm Assignment:</strong>Room 5<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Central building - Cafeteria<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>As shown in pic<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 3rd, Early evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jaine-Lynn Dough<br/><hr/><br/>He tried to fight the grin on his face, even as he chewed, when she mentioned Aunt Em and Todo. He had actually never heard of the Wizard of Oz until his school decided that they were going to make a play of it when he was 12, and of course, being bigger and more physically imposing than the rest of his classmates, he was picked to be the Cowardly Lion. He hated the role, but his dad had all but forced him to watch the original movie, and well... it lacked the special effects and the panache that recent movies held, but the dialogue, the music, and overall storyline, while not top notch, had him enthralled. It was a good movie, and all the effects and makings were pretty good for a movie made before World War II.<br/><br/>He raised an eyebrow at the 'fiddlesticks' and had to draw his eyes away from where she was cleaning, and the areas directly around. He concentrated on his food instead, keeping his eyes down until she was finished.<br/><br/>He smiled gently at her support, twisting his hand around to give hers a quick squeeze of appreciation before returning to his food," I'm not that much into baths," He said softly, never really having gotten into the fact that he was going to be soaking in warm-lukewarm sudsy water with nothing to do but soak," But I get the drift. I would rather spend the rest of the day tomorrow dying slowly and then wake up in 48 hours ready for another slow death," He laughed and nodded," I would like that. Are you headed off to bed already?"