<div class="floatleft">(http://sp7.fotolog.com/photo/39/62/71/hannahminx/1325002499761_f.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong>Character: Amy<br/>Location: In The Lounge. Meeting new people!<br/>Tag:  Spencer, Marc, Anyone else</strong></div><br/><div class="floatright">(http://farm5.staticflickr.com/4011/4394891975_30734e515c_z.jpg)</div><hr/><br/><br/>Amy quickly nodded. "Yes! A drink please!" This party had its perks! Here she wasn't carded. She turned back around when she felt Marc's hand on the small her of her back. "So do you actually live here...?" She said, shifting her weight from side to side, her bare feet in black stockings felt something sticky on the floor, and she hoped it wasn't some bodily fluid.<br/><br/>She peered around Marc to get a better layout of the house for the first time. The sounds of moans and skin slapping against skin made her shiver. "If you do, I'm not sure how you could ever get any rest with weekly...activities." Amy said, tapping her index finger to her bottom chin, as if she was deep in thought. Her long black bangs were held back by the bow head band she wore upon her head, and her deep blue eyes were outlined in black eye liner. She wore a darker shade of eye shadow. Her full pouty lips glistened with a red lip gloss.<br/><br/>The young girl smelled of lavender, which was a the name of the body spray she had in her purse. Her eyes then took notice of Spencer's outfit. It was very racy. The front low cut, all the way down to her abdomen and displayed cleavage.  Amy never owned an outfit like that, and in fact had to borrow this one from her room mate.<br/><br/>She offered a small wave to Gray as he joined. His chin was glistening what Amy realized was cunny juice. "Hello." Amy said, coughing to hide her embarrassed expression. She still clutched her heels to her large chest and seemed to be favoring her right ankle.