<div class="floatright">(http://cdn3-www.craveonline.com/assets/uploads/gallery/holliday-grainger-mandatory/thumbs/thumbs_23.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rebecca Davis / Red Riding Hood<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Arriving<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Tan dress, black heels, white stockings, and a rather large bag<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Goldi, others<br/><strong>Extra Information:</strong>A new friend?<br/><hr/><br/>There already seemed to be a lot going on, especially with so few people. It was a lot in Becca's mind, but in actuality there were what...less than ten? Including the blonde that was making herself at home and introducing herself. Wel, she might as well be nice and reciprocate. Her hand extended out, letting that sweater open up to show off the tan dress (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/76/53/54/765354607bdc2bc70584d7ead1a3d282--holliday-grainger-lucrezia-borgia.jpg) that flowed about her curvy frame.<br/><br/><strong>"Gilda...nice to umm...meet you. I'm Rebecca. Becca for short."</strong>a light smile came to those full, crimson lips as blue pools wandered about the room.<strong>"When do you think the professor will be here? We umm...aren't trespassing, are we?"</strong>it was pretty obvious that the girl was not one that broke the law often...or at all. One could practically smell the inexperience wafting from her like a catchy perfume. One that seemed to scream<em>corrupt me, please!</em><br/><br/>Her gaze noted Tim...the other half wandering away from the rest of the group, and into another room. She called out then speaking up a bit.<strong>"I...I don't think it's wise to wander around. It's rather impolite!"</strong>