<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/h9zAbxQ.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ikeda Vanessa<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ikeda's Apartment -> Park<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Shinaru, other magical girls<br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>I owe you one, Fireau-san, we can work out the details later. I'll join you soon.</em>Pulling out a pair of boots from the shoes shelves, Vanessa leaned forward as tied them up, her massive cleavage easily viewable through her tied-up white shirt. Slinging her bag over her shoulder, Vanessa opened the door to her apartment, ready to step outside. ''Shinaru, you're coming?'' Trying to beckon the fairy creature over with a wave of her hand, still feeling slightly sticky from her recently finished activity. Vanessa's hand quickly disappeared into her pocket as her phone started buzzing, followed by Fireau's telepathic explanation of the person of the picture.<em>Elle a chaud. Should invite her to a BBQ, can 'ave a spit roast and ze beer you promised.</em>Already a few steps out of her room, she reached out to close the door and lock it.<br/><br/>Jogging down the path towards the park as part of her daily workout routine, Vanessa wasn't further than a hundred yards when two of her friends came into view. While only seeing the back of Satomi, based on her writhing movements and odd shape of her skirt, she could guess what was happening to her favorite closeted pervert. ''Morning!'' She raised her voice enough so they could hear her over the background noise and waved at them while she hurried towards them. Coming to a halt besides Satomi, Vanessa glanced down to see the raging erection and grined. Clacking her boots together and raising her hand in a mock military greeting before clasping her hands behind her back. ''Since Satomi-san is already standing at attention, figured I'd do the same, General Fireau-sama.'' Despite the comical nature of the entire situation, Vanessa managed to keep a serious expression on her face and stood still, her back straight and chin up with steely eyes staring forward.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Elle a chaud, <em>She is hot</em> (Directly translated as <em>She has warmth</em>, because French is wierd).[/OOC]</div></div>