<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/74aa/f/2015/359/1/0/amanda_seyfried_light_study_027__by_razaras-d9lexlf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gilda Lockhart / Goldilocks<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Inside, front room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black cardigan, jeans, ugg-style boots, school bag<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Gregg, Rebecca, Hannah<br/><strong>Extra Information:</strong><br/><br/>Gilda reassured Becca, “Nah, we were here on time, and the door was unlocked, Prof Lucian wanted us to keep warm I guess.” Gilda crossed her arms over her body a moment to rub her own sides, as if she did indeed need some warmth after being outside. “I’m sure he’ll be down soon. We might as well all get comfortable in the meantime, yeah? Physically, and in getting to know each other, I mean.”<br/><br/>It did not escape Gilda’s notice that Gregg checked his phone just when based on the grandmother clock, she hoped he would. She tried to use her peripheral vision to study the reaction of his face, so that she wasn’t too obvious...when he addressed her and the other girl, it gave Gilda the perfect excuse to look at and study him more directly (which was an enjoyable thing to do in any case.) “Please do join us,” Gilda smiled sweetly.<br/><br/>She was intrigued both by what Hannah said, and her bag of goodies...and Gilda noticed sizing Gregg up too. Gilda, far from feeling competitive about this, began to think of a menage…-rie of more elaborate possibilities. Plus, anything that might give her firepower against That Bitch Rachel… In fact when Hannah mentioned ‘on top’, Gilda nearly reached out to pull Hannah into her lap, before realizing she probably meant Gregg’s. Well that was just fine with Gilda, the girl might need somewhere to stretch her legs out too.<br/><br/>In fact she decided to encourage Gregg, saying "They say it's good manners to pull a seat out for a lady. That surely goes double if you are the seat!"<br/><br/>“Oh yum,” Gilda’s eyes followed the shake of the bag of goodies. Actually, her eyes were following the pleasant jiggle in Hannah’s cleavagey top when the girl shook the bag - but fortunately that involved looking in the same direction and gave Gilda a subtle way to check the other girl out as such. Of course, one might still notice the distance Gilda's blue eyes focused at.<br/><br/>“I’ll take one-” she started to reach out, then pulled her hand back. “I know. Let’s play catch instead. I'll catch you pitch, and maybe we switch after. Gregg's the football captain so maybe he'll have some pointers for our forms - I mean, 'pointers on our form'.” She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, like the catcher in one of those silly-olympics goldfish cracker tossing games.<br/>