<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.c.photoshelter.com/img-get/I0000_o.8CwhkCpI/s/750/750/aret0007.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tess L. Coils<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Megavolt<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Student/Sophmore<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Food Court<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jet Lafayette, Alice Pleasance Liddell, Sophie<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Tess choked on her milkshake, coughing and sputtering. She had never really been complimented much before. Usually the opposite in fact, most people tended to ignore her. "I.. um.. er... I.. I mean... um... not reeeally." Tess was freezing up a bit, unsure of what to say. Her face had gone beat red, almost matching the shade of her hair.<br/><br/>Thankfully, relief came in the form on one of Jet's friends. She snapped out of it a bit, turning to Alice. "Oh, um, no it's okay. He didn't really say much about you." Tess said. She stopped herself from offering her hand. "Heh, I'd shake hands, but I'd probably end up zapping you. I'm Tess." Her face was still a bit red from blushing, but the color was returning slowly.