<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://ionemadamenoire.files.wordpress.com/2017/06/omari-hardwick2.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Cavalry<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Eric Brandon<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Main Lobby<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: September 23rd 10:00 AM<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Kenna(m), Jean(m), Open<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Day late and a Dollar short, going to have a house partyyyyyyyyy!!!<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>:<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Eric was already back outside.  He was wanting to try to talk to Kenna, but when he walked out he could see her and Jean over to the side.  Seems like girl talk, so he kept on going.  He was only outside now cause they were ordered to be so.  Otherwise he would be programming in the danger room and working on sims to stay out of peoples way apparently.  I seemed safer right now.  He was tempted to go get back i bed to start the day completely over but that wouldn't be helpful either.  He was already a wallflower most of the time.  He was trying to turn over a new leaf but being the life of the party...he really wasn't feeling it right now.  He was sure he knew what to do, he could order some pizza later and have his own house party in the danger room!  If nothing would set it off, that would it would change his rep at least...yeah he would probably get in trouble...but not like he hadn't been before.<br/><br/>He thought about the club that he and Kenna had met at and was sure he could...recreate the atmosphere by 10 and spread the word...he had the means to do that.  A smirk spread over his face as he was sure it would definitely lighten his current mood which was what he needed.