<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/e2/14/85/e21485a1ec3fc3600d712c1c1ef8b8bc--haircolor-love-her.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Isobel McGowen<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>October 27th 2017<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Auditorium<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Open, Vellyn<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong><br/>Picking up fries and listening as he spoke trying to wrap her head around this. It wasn't hard honestly because she had already known that there would be were creatures, physics and telekinetics (like her) here. But still it was a bit odd to sit across from a 200 year old man who looked 20 and be told he was a werewolf. Picking up her soda and wrapping her lips around it a moment as she thought about his words. She laughed softly at his comment about her scent and blushed looking down at her burger. "Oh.. well the blackberry and vanilla are from a body spray so I can't take credit for that."<br/><br/><br/>Lifting up her green eyes towards him she looked through the light brown bangs that had fallen in her face. He could see her biting the inside of her lip softly as her eyes narrowed gently as if trying to figure him out. ".. Do you fancy everyone's smell?" She hadn't ever have someone tell her she smelled incredible and it was a bit odd. Usually she got the normal cat calls. 'Nice Arse' or something else and once she had a guy tell she would have been a looker if she got some implants. But to smell nice?<br/><br/><br/>"Well .. its a pleasure to meet you Vellyn. What are you studying here at the Academy?" She picked up the bigger and widened her mouth to take a bite as she looked down at the slip with her room number on it. She was anxious to get there and unpack and make sure all her art supplies had made it alright but she also wanted to know more about this man across from her.