<div class="floatleft">(http://oi183.photobucket.com/albums/x111/Lammy519/Models/Girl20/787824_zps8ems0rja.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kara Pennant (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=257949.msg12739540#msg12739540)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Pink Ranger<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>October 1st, evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kara's dorm -> BYOB Pub entrance<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Vivienne<hr/><br/>"<strong>Ehhhhhh, sushi...</strong>" Kara started, a little hesitant about the choice and even more so about declining. "<strong>We always eat sushi.</strong>" Granted, it was probably one of the girl's favourite things to eat but, considering the morning that the two have had, she was feeling something else. Avoiding trying to think of an alternative, she looked around her room to the growing mess that was building up on her bed and the floor just outside of her closet. Another article of clothing was flung out of the small walk-in, followed by the familiar sight of a stunning Vivienne.<br/><br/>Kara, not usually one to mind the rather forward and brazen nature of her friend, couldn't help but watch Vivienne get dressed a few feet away. The blonde caught herself biting on her lower lip as the other girl's shapely curves were gradually hidden away in her own blouse and shorts. Kara straightened out (ha) only after Vivienne made contact with the bed and urged her to get going.<br/><br/>"<strong>Alright, alright. I don't know how this is any different from any other day; you're always hungry!</strong>" Kara returned the dumb smile that Vivienne was giving her while taking the time to look the other girl over. "<strong>... I never thought that that blouse could be so slutty.</strong>"<br/><br/>Before she could get slapped, Kara stood up and created as much space as she could between her and Vivienne with a few steps. Once she felt she was clear, she moved for the closet in her usual stride. Her one hand reached for the top of the towel that was keeping her modest, which undid the loose knot just as she was about a foot or two away from the closet. Kara didn't dare look back at her bed when the towel hit the floor; it was much more fun imagining the look on Vivienne's face.<br/><br/>Looking about the closet, the blonde used her best friend's ensemble as a benchmark for what to wear. If Gothic sluttiness was a standard, there was no chance in hell that she was going to come even close to Vivienne. Not wanting to compete, Kara had to reach into the depths of her closet to find a cute little summer dress with thin straps and a bunch of pink flowers on it that she couldn't tell anyone the name of. She tossed it onto the pile that Vivienne had made on her floor, then spun around on her heel to her drawers, picking out a pair of boyshort panties and the first bra at the top of heap. They both happened to be white. Walking a little further into the closet while sloppily putting on her underwear, Kara retrieved a pair of white cork wedges with a peep toe, which she made sure to wear on before stepping out into her bedroom again.<br/><br/>"<strong>Yeah, okay... Jade Panda again?</strong>" The girl was unraveling her hair from the second towel as she spoke. Her blond tresses were still damp to the touch but, thankfully, they always dried into a wavy bedhead rather than get all tangled up. She reached over for the dress she picked out, slipping it on rather unceremoniously before looking herself over in the same mirror that Vivienne had moments ago. Satisfied with her selection and not caring a whole lot about her mop, Kara moved for the door to her bedroom before turning back to her friend. "<strong>Chop chop, I'm starrrving!</strong>"<br/><br/><div align="center">~~~~~</div><br/>The walk and the consequent meal at Jade Panda was quick and uneventful. Kara herself was trying not to think too much about the battle at the athletic track and the battle of emotions on her living room couch, which made for a bit of a strain on conversation when they had to move from one topic to another. They were able to fill the void with talk of soccer, classes, and gossip about their teammates among other students, though the conversation in the restaurant itself was choppy and brisk. It's not that they didn't try to have a good time, it was more that the servers and cooks were not much for customers idling about in the tiny space that they had - if more people could sit and eat, they made more money! Simple math.<br/><br/>After the meal, the two found themselves at an ice cream parlour just around the corner from the sushi restaurant - Two Scoops. Being October and well before prime date night ice cream time, there was no line to speak of. Wanting to take advantage of the weather, they took their cones outside and went for a walk to enjoy what light they had left before the sun set. Kara chose a strawberry scoop on a waffle cone.<br/><br/>"<strong>Ugh. I think I ate too fast,</strong>" Kara said, though she followed it up with another lick of her frozen dessert. "<strong>Ice cream fixes everything, though!</strong>" Having eaten and been upright for the past few hours, Kara felt that she was out of her Giant Eyeball Monster induced daze and back to her chipper self. It was perhaps a bit more than her usual chipper self, though, as she reminded herself that this was her second taste of strawberry ice cream today and was overcompensating on the cheeriness to not think about her gaff on the couch.<br/><br/>Kara stopped walking suddenly, her eyes pointed curiously up and to the left as she thought she heard a voice in her head. It wasn't Coach, who was rather quiet since being accused of making his host kiss another girl and it definitely wasn't Luci as it wasn't angry enough.<br/><br/><em>--Goodness help your lovers if this is how you are with them.</em><br/><br/>"<strong>Hey! Hey-hey-hey!</strong>" Kara's ears perked up at the voice despite no real sound being heard. "<strong>Someone's nearby!</strong>" She waited for a conversation to continue but when nothing followed, she moved on to trying to use that same little trick she discovered while having a shower. She felt a subdued but familiar presence accompanied by a completely different one right beside it. Following the sensation with her eyes, Kara read the sign of the building that she thought they were in. She groaned.<br/><br/>BYOB Pub was never her first choice of establishment. It was decent enough of a place to hang out in but when it brags about cold food, shit beer and posts all of the police reports of fights on the premises on a wall-of-fame, Kara tended to steer clear. Still, her curiosity got the better of her and, with ice cream cone still in hand, Kara dashed toward the dive bar without waiting for Vivienne.