<hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii130/Chasseybaby/sophie_zpsb97fe806-1_zps4d3d361d.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Sophie Ann Reed<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Silver Fox<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Sophomore<br/><strong>Location:</strong>food court<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alice, Tess, & Jet<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Sophie smiled at Tess and shook her head as she tried to explain what happened. “Don’t worry, I was just messing…” She tried to hold back a laugh as Alice joked about Jet’s ‘many’ relations and adding on to them, but wound up snorting. “Sorry, My bad…” She smiled and covered her mouth and composed herself. She nodded as Alice explained that her and Jet were friends with benefits and shrugged it off. She had seen were those relationships went and in the end they were never pretty. She made a note to talk to Alice later about it when she felt more comfortable around her to talk about that sort of stuff. When she mentioned the twins she rolled her eyes and took another bite of her yogurt. She had her few run in’s with them herself and wished she hadn’t. She saw the look on Alice’s face and could almost see the wheels in her pretty little head turning. Jet confirmed her suspicions as he warned Tess about teaming up with his friend to plan a practical joke on them. She was relieved when Tess seemed hesitant but didn’t seem totally off the idea. She pointed her yogurt spoon at them both, “I don’t wanna know, I don’t want any part of it. Last time I saw those two was last year and I quite happy to keep it that way.” She pushed the spoon in her mouth to make a point and swallowed. “Besides, I happen to like non burnt hair and frostbitten fingers.” She set her empty cup down and crossed her arms and legs as she leaned back in her chair. She felt so much more relaxed with them all, that she didn’t seem herself which was a surprise to herself. She was open and laughing, sort of, and talking with them freely as if she had known them forever. Then she felt it, a click in her brain. She had made an empathy connection. She looked at each of them for a second and groaned to herself. Now she was in trouble.<br/>