<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/NewStudent.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Samuel Bachner<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Terminal Velocity<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Student/Junior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Common Area<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Braelyn, Yvette, Brandon, Karter, Molly<br/><hr/>he couldn't hear what Braelyn was saying to Karter, but he bet it was mean or manipulative in some way.  He couldn't clearly see Karter's face so it was tough to gauge her reactions.  Then the "B" was gone, her skirt swishing with her hips...<em>I bet she practices that walk in her dorm at night</em>he thought.  He was so preoccupied with watching Braelyn that he almost missed it when Karter waved him over.  He stood up and, in a blur he was seated next to her and Yvette.  To Samuel, it seemed as though he was casually walking over while everyone else was in slow motion, like that squirrel in Over the Hedge.  He smiled at the two of them, his perception shifted back to normal now as he regarded the two girls.<br/><br/><strong>"Hey there.  I don't think we've met.  I'm Sam."</strong><br/><br/>He noticed that the B's 'prey' had moved over to talk to the terrified looking easily missed girl with the trash bag.  He really hoped someone could help the poor girl.  He glanced back to Yvette and Karter, to his credit looking both of them in the eyes as he spoke to them.<br/><br/><strong>"You two have got some cajones, standing up to Braelyn Tyler.  It was fun to watch... but be careful."</strong>