<div class="floatright">(http://36.media.tumblr.com/a852a59bb42a78fdd90ebb6ee66936ec/tumblr_o226shAGQd1rbmrhdo2_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Aimee Ryan<br/><strong>Sortment:</strong>First year Silver Student<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Relieved<br/><strong>Clothes:</strong>Outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=195001910)<br/><strong>Tag:</strong><strong>Open</strong><br/><strong>Location/Date/Time:</strong>Dorms, headed to room 115.  September 30, a little after Midnight<br/><hr/><br/>His answer surprised her and she chuckled a bit.  Video games?  Too bad he didn't go for door number one.  Her looks could be very deceiving.<strong>"It'll be my pleasure to whip your ass."</strong>Aims smirked and followed him into the room.  She actually sucked at Mario Kart, but that wouldn't stop her from talking trash.  Her competitive spirit just didn't allow for such a thing.  Her big bro always beat her when it came to video games, probably because she spent too much time looking at the art and the refresh rate to really learn how to play the game.<br/><br/>She didn't even bat an eyelash at the mess.  Her room didn't look much better in all honesty.  The girl wasn't sure how Auggie tolerated her, but bless his heart he did.<strong>"I get to be first player."</strong>There's really no way to sit down all lady like in a bean bag chair, and even if there had been one, she wouldn't have been familiar with it.  Aims managed to plop down without showing off all the goodies, but her skirt did ride up high enough to reveal those were thigh highs and not full stockings.<strong>"And what happens if I lose, handsome?"</strong>She waggled her brows at him.<br/><br/>She pulled an elastic from her wrist, sweeping her bright pink streaked brunette locks up into a messy knot.<em>Time to get this party started.</em>She grabbed the bottle and took a long pull.  Her eyes fluttered closed for just a moment at the volatile liquid splashed over her tongue and vapors filled her nose.<em>Ooooh yeah.</em>