Charlotte felt the smooth, softness of a female's touch slip into her hand and she turned her head to see who it was. It was the brown-haired beauty with the startling eyes. Amanda. That was her name. Charlotte let a pleasant smile grace her pouty lips as she folded her fingers over the others to give them a light squeeze as she led her towards the kitchen. "Oh, we definitely need to keep our energy up!"<br/><br/>A gentle laugh flowed from her as the two girls walked into the kitchen. Her cool gray hues cast about the place in search of the refrigerator and upon spotting the metal rectangular frame, she sauntered over to it in an eager gait. Her unoccupied fingers curled around the handle and pulled it. A blast of cool air greeted her and a shiver shot down her spine as goosebumps formed on her arms. Oddly enough, Charlotte got cold easily and couldn't help but to smirk in spite of herself for living in a snowy environment. "You want fruits or yogurt, doll face?"<br/><br/>She peered over her shoulder at Amanda, her eyes drinking in the lovely sight of the other girl as she puckered her lips to the side to blow out some air to the stray locks of hair that obstructed her peripheral vision and tickled at her cheek.