<strong>Name:</strong>Yvette Halls<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Ion<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Junior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Common Area, Ionic Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Samuel and Brandon (Mentioning), Karter and Braelyn (Conversation)<br/><hr/><br/>Her fingers moving deftly across the buttons and manipulating the arrow keys as she concentrated on her gaming. Really, when the girl plays her game consoles, she would just zone everything out most of the time. But what had brought her back was when she was hearing some tapping from a table near to hers, and she arched an eyebrow, having an urge to just turn her head to glance. She did that however, not because of the tapping sound anymore but more of the small yelp she had heard.<br/><br/>Turning her head towards the direction where she knew the yelp was from, she threw a glance at one black-haired guy and both eyebrows arched this time. Of course, she was not aware that he was watching her previously but really, she thought he would not have any reason to do so. Still, there was a hint of mirth within her eyes as one corner of her lips twitched up slightly but nothing more as Yvette then brought her attention down to the screen of her game console and continued her game.<br/><br/>She did not even glance up when someone came over and took the seat beside hers; not even caring much either about it. After a few moments however, she did took a short look towards the person next to her and found herself pleasantly surprised to see the familiar face of Karter. It was apparent that she didn't realize of her presence, so she decided to voice out and greet her this time. Now only she had realized on how this was a bit difficult as she rarely had done this before, "Uh.. Hey, K-" She stopped in mid-sentence when a '<em>crunch</em>' sound was heard, and she moved her head towards the sound.<br/><br/>Now seeing the face of that cheerleader, she cocked both eyebrows up. Wait, wasn't she<em>way</em>over there with one bait earlier? Poor guy. He got ditched, it seemed. Yvette took a glance towards the guy the cheerleader was flirting with earlier, and then turning to watch the scene unfold. She could not really hear on what the bitchy cheerleader was whispering to Karter but there was some nagging thought within her mind, which made the pale girl voiced out anyways, ".. Uhm. Hey?" This time, her blank gaze was upon Braelyn, her eyebrows narrowing slightly as she began to stare at the cheerleader.<br/><br/>".... I think you put too much blush on one of your cheeks there." She was saying it so bluntly that it could not be considered that she was trying to make a joking jab. Though Yvette had turned her head towards the frozen ball at the table, and then somehow, she had realized she had misunderstood, "..<em>Ohhhhhh</em>. Okay." Another pause and she looked over to the red-haired cheerleader.<br/><br/>"... I was just thinking that, if you were not so busy flirting with other people, you might had missed that." She gave a slight shrug with her shoulders to add with her sentence. "No harm done, right? The little red mark would wear off soon, I think? Or at least you can add some make-up over, some concealer and then done?"