<strong>Aurora Draven</strong><br/><br/><br/>Aurora slipped out of the shower and dried her hair with a towel. The shower had felt good on her skin and she felt a bit more refreshed. The pills she had taken earlier had finally kicked in and her eyes were heavy with intoxication. She slipped on a tight black tank top and pulled on a pair tight back sweat pants and stepped out of the restroom area. She made her way up to the common room where Davis was circling the cute new girl like a lion.<br/><br/>Aurora's eyes were once more hidden behind black shades as she plopped down on the couch next to Maggie. The silent lead guitarist reached over Maggie and grabbed a pack of cigarettes and shook a single one out and placed it between her lips, then searched for a lighter. Her long black hair was still damp from her shower and hung in clumps around her face, hiding most of her expressions.<br/><br/>"Got a light?" She mumbled to Maggie, the cigarette bouncing between her full lips.