<div class="floatleft">(https://d2nzqyyfd6k6c7.cloudfront.net/styles/nova_evo_landscape/s3/article/thumbnail/ashley_benson.jpg?itok=7ji-K5R3)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Domino<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Neena Thurman<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Auditorium<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: September 23rd 10:00 AM<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Shatterstar, Open<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Open<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>:<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://cdn-img-3.wanelo.com/p/bc1/0dc/b39/22c4a9cfa62860b77118e07/x354-q80.jpg)</div></div><br/>As his hand made contact with her back Neena looked up and smiled sweetly "I'm fine, maybe I smoked too much." Was her reply, as if there was such a thing. She held onto the moment, looking into his eyes. Her heart still fluttering as a small hand raises to place on his shoulder. Pretending she is trying to balance herself thin fingers run through golden hair with a flutter of long lashes. "I'm fine. I promise." Her voice maintaining a sweetness to it as she fights the desire to move closer.<br/><br/>Sitting at a distance from Ben that may have been a bit too close, but acceptable in the eyes of Neena , she glances down at the bio on the students. Glancing through it as she pulls the eye drops back out. Two drops fall into each of her eyes very quickly. Putting the bottle away she uses the tip of her fingers to control the wetness from effecting her eyeliner at all. Looking back up to him with eyes like blue diamonds she nods slightly over eagerly. "I have time to train whenever you want. I will have to find out when my classes will be when they start though. I don't even know what classes I'm taking yet." Her cheeks turning pink as she admits the last part. She had no idea what to take so she procrastinated. "Can we do some training on what to do if I am attacked by armed men in say a boutique in town?" The sense of detachment she was going for didn't remove the trepidation from her voice. She couldn't make friends if she never left the mansion. But she couldn't go getting people shot either.