"Oh man..looks like i'm really being thrown into this huh..? The first girl almost kinda looks like a pirate..but the second one looks really really scary..!"<br/><br/>Larine sighs while fitting her top against her supple chest, and moves both of her hands behind her neck, spreading the same raven-black locks of hair widely over either shoulder. Standing, she presses one of her hands against her hip and looks at the readout of her PDA, before breathing a soft sigh, and clicking it shut. It wasn't..too hard to get to a teleporter, was it? ..Well..she only had her rank Z room now..<br/><br/>Chewing on her carnation-pink lip, she quickly brings up her holomap, and heads out of her room...hips retaining that delicate feminine sway with each step as she heads for her destination - the nearest teleporter..provided she's uninterrupted..<br/><br/>(( Feel free to interrupt her..if not..<br/><br/>Larine finally arrives in front of the teleporter..skidding to a halt in her little white sneakers, still reeking strongly of fresh citrusy grape - a flavor so permeating it was almost good enough to lick. Programming her PDA to Erica...she sets up her match..and then looks up to her cheek at the little plus mark on it...and after looking up thoughtfully, sets her title. "cutie-plus-1" ...hey, it was kinda catchy, although corny. But this was her first shot to work herself up to getting free...<br/><br/>Taking a deep breath, she steps into the teleporter..<br/>