<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/15/9b/d8/159bd8603767a84d1b47b7e2fdce9c45--melanie-martinez-makeup-melanie-martinez-style.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Constance De Vil<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>8:00am 20th of October 2017<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Hell Hall (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/87/52/de/8752dec6e95f54bfb45bb72e7b944f27--halloween-art-environment-design.jpg)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Uther Hook<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong><br/><br/>Constance had been focused on the thing before him when he surprised her when he asked her what she'd want to get her brother back for. She looked up and saw how he was looking at her and she cleared her throat. "That's my business isn't it?" She asked him. She wasn't aware he'd seen his own image when Adon had touched her, if she had, she would likely have been more embarrassed than anything.<br/><br/>Uther Hook was good looking to say the least, he was muscular and out of the boys she'd ever seen on the Island, he was definitely whom she would think of as her Mr. Perfect. But she'd never told anyone, which was why she'd gotten so irritated with Adon for touching her. But he'd quickly touched Zander and taken the heat off of her...clearly not quickly enough as she could hear a change in his voice and the way he was looking at her suggested he saw something he liked.<br/><br/>"And...just what do you think I would need that you can give me Uther?" She asked him, trying to keep her mind on her work, not the boy...no man...near her. Her mother had never forbidden her to date, she just didn't allow people in her house and hardly let Constance out for anything other than what she wanted her to do. Thankfully her mother wasn't home which allowed Uther to be here so they could talk, but she hadn't thought the conversation would turn personal.