<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/cnjE3L9.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Elsa Nilssöm</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15002936#msg15002936)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>24<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heteroflexible<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Stockholm, Sweden<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>4 July, 2019 | Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa Fire pit -<strong>Recoupling Ceremony</strong><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>as pictured<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>... wait, what?! O M G<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>everyone | Owen | Devon | Cassie<br/><br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><div class="floatright">(https://cdn.images.dailystar.co.uk/dynamic/122/photos/243000/900x738/1349243.jpg)</div>To say that Elsa's jaw hit the floor was an understatement. She did not see that one coming. One moment she was standing in line with the other girls like it was some sort of modelling cattle call and feeling a little giddy and somewhat embarrassed by it all and the next she was hearing her name called.<br/><br/>It all started with everyone gathered around and Elsa had given a little finger wave to Grace as she passed by all smartly dressed. The girl was just well put together all the time and Elsa made note that she really needed to talk to her about fashion. Elsa's idea of fashion consisted of work out clothes, black or beige attire, clearly she needed some tips from a professional. She smiled at River and gave Owen a wide grin as the memories of munching on mountains of treats came to her. It had been a highlight early in the day yesterday until that evening. Her biggest grin was reserved for Devon before a side distraction pulled her attention away. She never really saw if he acknowledged it as she had turned back and the recoupling ceremony had already begun, Owen was up first. Her eyes roamed back and forth over the crowd of boys to look and see where their eyes were locked but with Caroline there most eyes were fixed on her or over to Owen with occasional furtive glances about. Or at least that's how Elsa perceived things, since her own eyes danced about but more often fell back on Caroline who was in the midst of one of her reputed Flack Attacks on the Villa members. It was common knowledge that when Caroline Flack was around, change was happening... the infamous otherwise known "Flack Attack (https://www.facebook.com/itv2/videos/flack-attack-loading/10155294563082234/)."<br/><br/>Owen was soon speaking. Not anticipating what he was about to say, Elsa only half heard him speaking...<em>“I want to couple up with this girl because I think she seems to be going through a bit of a rough bit right now, and I think I could be empathic to that. She’s also very pretty, and I think she could probably push me a bit working out.” Feeling he’d already given himself away, Owen let a bit more of a smile curl the corners of his mouth. “And she was kind enough to share some chocolate with me,..."</em><br/><br/>Elsa's head tilted as the words came into focus for her. She gave Owen a smile but the entirety of the moment wasn't dawning on her...<br/><br/><em>Owen continued... "...and it’s hard not to appreciate a bit of a sweet tooth, even if I’m not supposed to indulge that much.”<br/><br/>He paused, surprised he’d used so many words to get to the point. His gaze swept to the girl he’d described, figuring he’d already done well to give it away. “And the girl I choose is <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Elsa</span>.”</em><br/><br/>Elsa's jaw dropped for a moment, she quickly pulled it up as the shock registered. It was only because Caroline told her to come take her place beside Owen on the sofa that she moved. Otherwise she was just in to much shock to move of her own volition. Elsa smiled at Owen, he was a sweet guy and one of the first to talk to her and have a friendly conversation, he was certainly very attractive... She just had no idea that he felt this way about her. She walked over and smiled up at him as they both took their seats on the sofa. Elsa crossed her legs towards him and leaned in a little closer as was customary for the islanders after recoupling choices were made. Whether his arm was draped about behind her or not she didn't notice because the surprise of the whole situation still had her firmly in it's grasp. She looked up to him with big round eyes and in the softest voice she could she whispered,<strong>"I didn't see that coming... I thought you and Cassie were tight?"</strong>The words were half silently mouthed she said it so quietly. She gave Owen's hand a brief squeeze before placing her hands back in her lap.<br/><br/>A moment later she realized that she had no idea what Devon must be thinking right now. Her head turned to look around the sofa for Devon and she gave him a shrug and shake of her head trying to express her personal confusion and concern... but probably failing miserably. She didn't want to talk over the crowd or Logan getting up to make his choice. A huge lump of despair found it's way into her throat as Devon was right after him.<br/><br/>Another -oh shit- moment occurred when Elsa realized that there may be another problem. Her eyes roamed over the line up looking for Cassie and hoping the tall fiery red head wasn't looking at her with murderous intent. Elsa was not the fighting type and the situation certainly wasn't her fault but she had a sinking feeling that she was going to pay the price for it one way or the other. Damn you Love Island and your confined spaces drama. She took a long slow steadying breath.