<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i1186.photobucket.com/albums/z371/CamberRaine/x_zpsc5c7a681.jpg)</div></div><br/><span class="bbc_u">Charlotte: Entering the apartment</span><br/><br/>Charlotte Darling ran a hand through her long blonde hair in frustration. The man at the apartment office couldn't take his eyes off of her tits for more than two seconds. She let out a low growl, her head swinging to the side, her fingers firmly fisted in her tangles when she turned back to the idiot working the counter,<strong>"Look, I have shit that needs to be done today. So if you would kindly take your eyes off my tits and do your job, that would be great."</strong>The man's eyes shot up to hers, as he handed her her keys with a sneer. Charlotte gave him a sweet smile before grumbling under her breath as she turned on her heel and walked out towards her car.<br/><br/>She was dressed in mostly black, a nice contrast to her flawless pale skin. A black linen tank top that tied at the waist covered her top, with high waisted fire engine red shorts with a zipper all the way up the middle covering her lower half. Velvetey solid black ankle boots complimented the black spike bracelet donned on her left wrist. Otherwise, Charlotte's only accessory was her long tousled blonde maine, with her square black glasses perched atop her nose. She was moving rather quickly for somebody about to waltz into the proverbial lion's den. An apartment shared with seven complete strangers was not her idea of a fabulous time, but a college student does what she needs to do to survive. Char worked at a small corner book store, and it paid the rent well enough, but it still wasn't enough for her to get her own apartment, and this building happened to be decently close to her campus.<br/><br/>She began her walk up the long flight of stairs leading to the multi apartment on the top floor. This was the only room that the complex had left, and it just happened to be the one apartment that combined four in one. Charlotte had raised her hand to knock before she realized that she lived there, and that whoever happened to be in already would just have to deal with it. Her key slid in the lock with little trouble, and she kicked one long leg in the door to hold it as she tugged in just one of her suitcases. She figured that unloading would be a task for later, when room situations were all figured out. The first thing she noticed when she finally stepped in, was the absolutely enormous space that stood in front of her. The second, was the gorgeous man that sat on the couch, flipping through TV channels. It didn't register till a few seconds after she screamed bloody murder, that this was probably one of her roommates. Charlotte eyed him for a moment, before mumbling an apology for screaming. Her hand stuck out rigidly in front of her as she moved to shake his hand, and as she found her voice again, say strongly,<strong>"Charlotte Darling, yes. Darling is my actual last name. You are?"</strong>