<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSOhxPtvrudJwVvMQb9FpxoD6QxX33HEzovqadSg5Ax4iovvvLzvw)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Logan Thurston (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15006981#msg15006981)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>26<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Manchester, England<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>4 July, 2019 | Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa Competition Area<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Same as picture and jean shorts that reach the knee, with brown and black slip on Vans<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Rhonda<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Rhonda | Caroline | Everyone<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Waking up to the blaring pop song from a girl band that had basically been a one hit wonder, Logan groaned against his pillow. He untangled himself from Rhonda, who he’d been having a cuddle with in his sleep. Rubbing his eyes and forcing them to open, he turned to look at her stirring. Leaning down, he pressed a kiss to her forehead.<br/><br/>“I’d better get some coffee before it’s all gone.” His voice rumbled in her ear. “You want some?”<br/><br/>After a quick breakfast and a much needed three cups of coffee, Logan was ready to head to the competition area. He did a quick prep beforehand, but didn’t have the time to shower, nor wait in the line that always formed outside of the stall. But, at least he had the time to put on some deodorant, spruce up his beard and run the hair cream he didn’t know the name of through his locks. It was getting quite long, he realized, as he studied himself in the mirror.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>At the competition area, he listened to Caroline’s instructions and took his place in front of his treasure chest. He waited for the red curtain to fall from the board before kneeling and cradling the lock in his hand. Logan looked up at the equation and did the math in his head as best as he could. He knew Rhonda was 22, because they had mentioned their ages in passing to each other at some point or another. So it was really just a matter of working the numbers out.<br/><br/>He got the combination pretty quickly, helping the chains loosen from the chest by tugging them off. He opened the box and gathered up all of his puzzle pieces, then brought them to his podium, where he could spread them out a bit. It was indeed supposed to make a heart shape, as Caroline had advised, but the shapes of the pieces were quite confusing to line up. “Oy, mate. This ain’t no ordinary puzzle,” he muttered aloud.<br/><br/>Ultimately, he just focused on the pieces he knew were the edges, then did his best to quickly move around the parts that made up the middle. A few seconds after Owen had completed his puzzle, Logan raised his arms in victory. “Done!” He exclaimed. Caroline bounded over, checking on his puzzle, before grinning up at him and telling him congratulations. Letting out a big sigh of relief, he figured he was in the clear. With only Owen ahead of him, he wasn’t too worried.<br/><br/>As long as Owen wasn’t about to pick Rhonda, that was.