<div class="floatleft">(http://data.whicdn.com/images/99045184/large.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tim Morgan/ Rich Stranger<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Arriving Casually at the Class<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black v-neck, green jacket, jeans, chucks, dark aviators, brown beanie, headphones<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>all, open<br/><strong>Extra Information:</strong>Breaking and entering<br/><br/>Tim knew his antics would rub Gregg the wrong way. After all, what's the point in doing something if not to get a reaction? Though once it was clear that the tension wasn't going to hit a fever pitch before Gilda brushed past both of them, successfully diffusing the situation. Tim then followed her and the other girl's inside, while the sound of more arrivals could be heard from behind him.<br/><br/>The others could be worried about greeting newcomers, he was more interested in scoping out Casa de Addams Family. So while everyone else went to the front sitting room to sit and wait, or hung around the front porch to keep seeing new arrivals. Tim continued down the hall into the next mystery room in the grand old mansion.<br/><br/>In a moment he was alone, the sound of the others talking was still clear enough from the other room. He found himself in a grand dining room, with a long elegant, dining table. Like all these old rich places, the table was already set with the decorative dinner wear. Not meant to be used, just to look good.<br/>Moving to the table he picked up a fork and brought it close to his face for inspection. With a quick sniff, and a rubbing of his thumb on the metal confirmed his suspicion. This silverware really was silver! Just like back in the old days. You really couldn't find this kind of stuff any more.... well he just did.<br/>"...does anybody really need this much stuff..." He asked the rhetorical question to himself in the empty room.