<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/SuE32Mj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rhonda Bouchard (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15006713#msg15006713)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>22<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heteroflexible<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Montreal, Quebec, Canada<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>1 July, 2019 - Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa Backyard<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This! (https://i.imgur.com/ZbaqeGj.jpg)<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Logan Thurston (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15006981#msg15006981)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Logan | Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The rest of the coupling ceremony was nerve-wracking for Rhonda even though she was comfortably standing beside the boy she chose throughout. The tension was palpable, the drama was aplenty, the sinking of hearts of those not stepped up for made everyone who could empathize feel very much the same. Rhonda felt like she took her first breath in an hour when the ceremony was all over, only for her heart to flutter again when the arrival of two new guests in the villa arrived in the name of causing trouble. Well, not explicitly cause trouble, but it certainly did seem that way.<br/><br/>"Yeesh..." was all Rhonda could say at the sight of both JJ and Delaney. At first glance, JJ did look to be the type to wreak havoc in the villa even if he was told to play nice. Delaney was a little harder to read, if only because she wasn't covered head-to-toe in tattoos to make the job a bit easier. Still, she flashed a smile at them as they past the threshold of the backyard door as if it were a peace offering, then turned to the boy of the hour.<br/><br/>Rhonda brought the arm that was wrapped around Logan's back, just above his waist, down to her side. She looked up at him, still holding the same smile she had given the newcomers. "Dull moments - is that what you signed up for? I hope I don't live up to that expectation." She peeked over to the spread that was being brought up for the villa guests and eagerly took one of Logan's hands into her own when he suggested they make moves toward it. "Food? Ab-so-lutely!~"<br/><br/>The Asian-Canadian navigated the couples and innumerable lawn fixtures to get to the plates on the one end of the gracious food spread. She let go of Logan to grab a plate at the top of the pile - an almost offensively green one - then started loading it with a fish taco, a beef burrito and perhaps too much guac and chips for a single, normal, decent human being. Rhonda was no decent human being when it came to guacamole. Almost like it was on purpose, a phone was handed to Rhonda as she reached the end of the spread. She looked for Logan wherever he was in his efforts to get a plateful of food and waved him over to a white table in the corner of the backyard with a set of chairs that matched the plates.<br/><br/>The plate made it onto the table first with the phone that looked to be from the early '10s gently laid down beside it. Rhonda had a feeling that the device was going to be annoyingly vital over the course of this show. As she waited for Logan to join her - provided he hadn't already gotten bored - she eyed her food with intent. Fingers poked and prodded the finger foods trying to identify any spices and herbs that were used. Looking at the taco in particular, she cursed herself for not picking up a wedge of lime to squeeze on top of it. Amateur hour!