<div align="center"><br/>(http://i58.tinypic.com/34iivxg.jpg)<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Alana Giordano</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">The Bookworm</span><br/><br/><br/><br/>Alana looked at the girl in surprise <strong>"Isn't the hole point of this is for you to clean the cape... not tell others to..."</strong> she questioned. That was something the rarely ever did to the populars and immediately she remembered her place. She shook her head and muttered before climbing up the ladder to begin painting the sign. It was all going well until the ladder began to wobble just a little and Alana lost her footing. She fell on her back and looked up to see the pain bucket teetering <strong>"Oh no..."</strong> she whispered as the bucket fell, splattering white paint all over her. She sat up and held her arms out, looking to Lily <strong>"Sorry... I'll go clean up and get more paint."</strong> she nodded and ran down to the water to try and rinse most of it off.<br/><br/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><br/><br/><strong>Location::.</strong> Beach || <strong>Talking To::.</strong> Lily || <strong>Feeling::.</strong> Embarassed  || <strong>Currently Wearing::.</strong> Clean The Cape (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=131496660)<br/><br/></span><br/><br/></div>