<div class="floatleft">(https://41.media.tumblr.com/0a098e1d9077844afcdb29fcbc1fee73/tumblr_o4cpqqq3lf1saikalo6_250.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name: </strong> Autumn Towler<br/><strong>Sorting:</strong> Outsider - University Student<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong> Opportunistic <br/><strong>Mood:</strong> Mischievous<br/><strong>Date:</strong> Mid-Week (TBD)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Revelin Towler</span><br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><em>God</em>, it had just been the <em>worst</em> day.<br/><br/>Autumn had the distinct feeling she’d missed a question on her economics exam. In the grand scheme, perhaps not the worst thing, given that she would still doubtlessly receive the highest grade in the class. But she’d managed a perfect score on the last exam and it would be a damned shame to receive anything less on this one.<br/><br/>Of course that might’ve been managed if she’d not then had to deal with the whining of her latest boy toy who didn’t seem to realize she was <em>done</em> with him. Why, she’d asked him, would she be interested after he’d wrapped his cherry red Ferrari around a light pole? That had made <em>him</em> turn cherry red and yell that she was a bitch. Which, yes, she was. But that didn’t excuse him screaming at her. Dreadfully crass, that.<br/><br/>To top all of that off, she’d had to field a call from Eros that left her feeling shaky and out of sorts. It wasn’t as though he weren’t often disappointed in or irritated towards her. If she had to wager she’d say he was like that a good third of the time they interacted. But that didn’t make it any easier to deal with.<br/><br/>With all that, was it any wonder she’d found herself here? Slipping onto campus was easy. Checking with the fellow who lived next door to Revie led her to the library. After that, she simply had to prowl the stacks until she discovered him. Ironically enough, it was in the economics section that she finally found him. The broad shoulders and tousled hair were easy to identify, even from the back, and of course that “twin sense” meant that she would’ve known him blind.<br/><br/>As she crept closer, she noticed he seemed tense. Very, very tense. If she had to guess, it would be on account of the twat laughing her head off at god only knew what. Autumn rolled her eyes but grinned mischievously to realize that her steps were well masked by the noise.<br/><br/>Once she was within arms reach of him, she slid her hands around his waist, pulling herself toward him. Slender arms wrapped around him in an easy embrace even as she nudged her nose gently against his shoulder blade. “Revie,” she cooed. “Guess who?”</span>