<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/5f/2e/21/5f2e21b7c65d9fff0e3de1f9061bf7e0--liz-gilles-elizabeth-gilles.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Laura Ratcliffe<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>3:00pm 27th October 2017<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Beach<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Adon<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong>-<br/><br/>He was so philosophical. Sometimes she could not understand what he spoke but nonetheless, she listened. She smirked before looking at him directly into his eyes. He was so close to her. She could feel his breath and his hand was by her back. She wanted to kiss him so badly. But she knew her father and she knew Adon. It conflicted her. With one hand she reached up to caress his cheek, her thumb stroke his lower lips gently. He was one of the pretty boys she had not done it with. He was her friend, how could she?<br/><br/>"You speak well. I always take whatever I want. You know it, the people of the isle also know it." She said. It was true. Just her name could cause fear back at the Isle. Should she not get her way, terrible things happen. Adon probably knew it as well. "I want to kiss you so badly right now. But if anyone back home finds out, you'll be in trouble." She sighed. She could take care of herself, but Adon was someone relatively nice in the Isle, he would not survive in her home for a day.