<div class="floatleft">(http://th03.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2014/147/5/a/ellie_rose__helmet_off__by_i_am_thomas-d7gs348.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jessie Mitchels<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>:Antoinette Danescu<br/><strong>Doing: </strong>Getting pissed.<br/><hr/><br/>Jessie Panted as she sat down on her rear and fanned herself. She looked positively pale after her encounter with the high bridge, being reminded of the time when she was younger and had nearly fallen from a balcony but her parents caught her. Since then she had a deathly horrid fear of heights, especially when seeing how high up she was. If she didn't look, then at the least she could pretend she was on a floating island and decrease her fear.<br/><br/>She heard their resident voodoo knowing lady and resisted the urge of holding up a middle finger. "Almost fell to my death when I was little...stuff a sock in it." She said and drank a quick gulp of water before getting back up on her feet. She took off her helmet and held it in her hands, turning to look at the woman before her. She had spent absolutely no time with Antoinette and yet after this tiny thing she wasn't sure she wanted to. She knew she was supposed to play nice with the woman since she must have had like +10 on the arcane and mythological knowledge skill, but still just her presence was somewhat unnerving to her and she knew it was wrong but couldn't help it.<br/><br/>