<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/adJ3IF2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kara Pennant (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=257949.msg12739540#msg12739540)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Pink Ranger<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>October 1st, evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kara's Apartment!<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Errbody 'cept Bence |<strong>Mentions</strong>: Bence<hr/><br/>The half-smile that Kara wore turned into a scrunched up pout after she downed the shot. Vodka shots were up there with the worst of them for her. Throw it into a glass of orange juice and she was a happy girl! She gently placed the shot glass onto the counter as she walked by it into the kitchen and to the fridge. Reaching into it, she pulled out a glass pitcher, then spun on her heel so she could plop it down by her discarded shot glass. By then, Vivi had come into the ktichen and started getting set for round two.<br/><br/>"Ehhhhhhh, can you make me an actual drink?" Kara asked Vivienne in the cutest, most enticing voice she could muster. It wasn't saying much. "I wanna get everyone all set up before I get too wastey, you know?" With that, she left the girl in the kitchen and into the living room where most of the ranger crowd still was.<br/><br/>Bence being in Kara's bed and her with no desire to disturb the cranky red ranger, the blonde took stock of what she had to work with. In her pile of bedding on by the coffee table, she couldn't rightly say how many spare blankets and pillows she had. At first glance, it looked like just enough, but that investigation could wait til later. Tyree was resourceful enough to go back to his place quickly to nab his fancy air mattress. Hopefully he was more than willing to share with at least one other person. His mattress, the pull-out, and arguably the comfiest floor in this dorm, she assessed that they were all set!<br/><br/>"Perfect," Kara started, making her way to Tyree to snag the mattress from under his arm. "Let's get this thing all set up. I don't want to have to do it later with Coach yelling at me." She looked over at the television with the corner of her eye thinking that she spotted an older gentleman with equally blond hair and a pink tracksuit. His arms were folded over one another, his head shaking from side-to-side. Disapproving Coach was just a figment of her imagination, though she did very much feel his objection in the back of her head. Kara did well to ignore Coach as well as Tyree with his proposal for a bed mate.<br/><br/>Assuming that no one would want to get out of the apartment, Kara pointed over the area just by the doorway into the hall. "We'll set this guy up here!" Really, if anyone did want to leave, it wasn't going to be that hard to kick the blown up mattress out of the way. They were rangers now, after all. She'd have to worry more about someone kicking the mattress through the wall than potentially being in the way of a smoke break.