<div class="floatleft">(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l521/ElliMichi/ce6d168a-6777-47b2-a79d-ab4ba1f8a320_zps42144e32.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Todd 'Toad' Tolansky<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Basketball Court<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Continued From:</strong>Here (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=185251.msg8942844#msg8942844)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Toad hopped around, his tongue flicking out every now and then to catch flies and little bugs as he moved around the mansion grounds. He was still upset about Ragnar interrupting his running game with Nuo. He was sure that if he could spend real time alone with her, that he could win her over. Somewhere in his head, he knew that wasn't true. Girls liked frogs, not toads.<br/><br/>He came across the basketball courts and looked around a bit. He remembered the kids at the orphanage he'd ran away from. They liked to throw basketballs at him. It was a good thing he had a high tolerance for pain. Grunting, his tongue shot out and wrapped around one of the orange balls and flung it. It made him smirk and he knew he shouldn't do things like that, but it made him feel good once in a while to do stuff like that.