<div class="floatleft">(https://orig12.deviantart.net/9a42/f/2015/062/c/c/cc7de00e619ce58e0b8d2fdd9e3e2a6b-d8kbcew.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Briella Heartvale<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Head Cheerleader 'The fledgling messenger of love'<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Kind of annoyed about the prank, but bounces back to perky and flirty easily<br/><strong>Date and time:</strong>September 26th, morning<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Great Hall<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Briella's attire (https://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=228992420[/URL) and<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">her wings</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://slm-assets3.secondlife.com/assets/7120268/view_large/cupid_girl_outfit_007.jpg?1360243920)</div></div><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Argon<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong><br/><strong>Notes:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><strong>{Argon}</strong>"Why thank you." he says. "That is an interesting shade for your power. Is it personal to you or do all cupids display as such?"<br/><br/>Briella giggled softly, her eyes twinkling with merriment and immense interest in the Fae professor “The hue of a cupid's energy varies from various shades of pink and red with each cupid. I absolutely love the color of her energy, so cheerful and vibrant”<br/><br/><strong>{Argon}</strong>"I would like to talk and you mentioned a great spot. The gardens are breathtaking." he admits. "You should be very much at home at the center of that."<br/><br/>“Sounds delightful” Briella purred softly, her eyes narrowing slightly in a way that could only be described as a 'bedroom eyes' look... everything about this male excited the cupid, he was handsome, solid and strong... she could feel his prowess as a warrior radiating off him in waves, she felt like Aphrodite succumbing the powerful allure of Ares... it made her so very eager to see what his prowess might look like between the sheets...<br/><br/>She accepted the hand offered to her and the pair was quietly departing the Great Hall to seek out the gardens...