<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/3d/ca/a3/3dcaa335e8ade145b7fc757d5d6039fc.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Greggor Steppenwolfe<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Big old stuffy mansion, roaring fireplace edition<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Tennis shoes, jeans, t-shirt, leather jacket.  All expensive and designer.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Gilda, Hannah, Professor Competition<br/><strong>Extra Information: </strong>Booooooriiiiing<br/><br/>That added little bit as Hannah got up was at least some consolation to the bullshit of everyone getting up to leave because some stuffy professor said so.  And when Hannah offered her last parting comment, he just grinned. "Wolfish is my specialty."  Then he was standing as well, following behind, though not too close.  The view was much better from a few feet back, after all.<br/><br/>He watched as some of the others started to find places to sit; Beanie had wandered off to a window seat.  Outcast that he was, he had tucked away with his back to the wall, afraid a real man might jump him or something.  Pathetic.    All things considered, it was turning into lunch period all over again, with the 'in crowd' gathering around the Queen Bee, which in this case was turning into Hottie McBlondie.  The geeks and nerds were mulling silently, not sure where to go, and eventually he was pretty sure they'd all end up together for safety in numbers, like sheep.<br/><br/>As for the alpha... well, he had already staked out his prizes for the evening.  Once he watched Hannah settle in on the floor at Gilda's feet (Now<em>that </em>was a visual he could enjoy playing out), Gregg took advantage of the fact that Gilda had picked a couch with other seats, and settled himself down beside her, hip checking her slightly.  When he stretched his long legs out, they just about brushed along Hannah's frame and the beanbag.  That would do.<br/><br/>As for the professor, who seemed to be stealing his spotlight with the girls, he just crossed his arms over his chest, glowered briefly, and waiting for something actually interesting to happen.