[u]Henry Olin, Victoria LaRousse, & Theresa Obott[/u]
[i](Written in collaboration with Jazzy and InfernoBlaze)[/i]

Victoria didn't expect for the worst case scenario to happen. [i]Theresa was in the room[/i]. She and Deborah would be the two people that Victoria wouldn't want to meet. Victoria knew that Theresa here would only cause her trouble, in case she saw her naked with her bra. It wouldn't be surprising to start filming her, then uploading the whole thing on Youtube...or worse. With the most convincing voice she could muster (which, admittingly, wasn't convincing at all), Victoria replied:

"What are you talking about Tessy? Of course I am not naked! I just have something on my face and it destroyed my eye-liner!"

Got something on your face...? Theresa smirked. Ooooooh the innuendos! She could make so many right now that it was amazing. The biggest question was which one to say. "Oh, God, Victoria, have some decency!" She joked, "Did any of [i]it[/i] get into your hair?" Theresa followed it up with a brief bout of laughter. Before going quiet, because this chick can teleport! Might warp her French rear over to her and give her a flying roundhouse. Yikes. Something Tess should avoid.

The worst excuse Victoria could probably come up with. She never used cosmetics, didn't actually give a damn about how she looked. Even if she tried to use them, with all the sweat from her hellish training regimen, there wouldn't be much left in her face for anyone to see.

Victoria's next concern was Henry. She was sure that she heard his voice, but then Croco-boy just said that he wasn't here. Completely oblivious to the fact that the great lizard-man had heat vision, thus being able to make out that his French unrequited (from his point of view) love was almost topless, she once again worried herself with petty thoughts like Henry being angry with her that she wasn't there when he was injured. Her voice, from the fake convincing tone it had before, now changed to an apologetic one:

"Henry, I am sorry that I didn't come to your expe..."

That's when Aileen flashed the light in the room.

Theresa was surprised as anyone else was when the lights flashed for a second - or something. She was briefly worried that Victoria would have a clean shot at her... But Theresa suddenly got an eyeful from the French woman. Oh god, she was barely wearing any clothes, and she had on sexy underwear. That was certainly a sight that Theresa approved of! Right before Alieen's light faded, Theresa could be seen giving Victoria the double thumbs up. "[i]Niiiiiiiiice![/i]" She shouted before laughing. Clearly pleased by the brief eyeful she got. Well, she [i]is[/i] a teenager. Hormones.

"Oh god," Henry choked up, holding back a laugh at Theresa's joke. Their friendship started from a meeting between them after Dana introduced them to each other, and had formed from the mold of them both actually being sixth graders who never grew up. However, his laughter was cut short. Because Henry had been partially using his eyes the flash of light that Aileen created was not lost to him

Unfortunately luck would have him be looking in Victoria's direction in the few seconds that the light flashed, giving him a great view of her upper body and bra. "BWAAAAH!" Henry reeled, surprised by the light and boobies, causing him to scramble like a cat that had just been surprised and essentially fall from the roof, and then into the puddle of vomit.

"AAAAAAAH!" He roared, ripping the clothes he had off with his claws, and throwing them in a random direction before dashing out the door to let the rain wash him off. As soon as he opened the door he was immediately swamped by the rain, washing everything save for his very own scales off of him and chilling him to the bone. "WAAAAAH!" He screeched, backpedaling and face planting in the mud. Shivering, soaked to the bone, and ass nekkid. Thankfully because he was reptilian he could still keep it G rated, but he was still naked and cold and covered with mud. He laid there for a few more seconds before he slowly pushed himself into a sitting position, and stood up. He hugged his own body, trying to conserve heat. Muttering a string of curses Henry stalked towards the door, ready to enter and go out on a hunt for sources of heat that weren't bodies, or a towel, or both.

"What the hell?!" Theresa asked as she heard the bestial roar of Henry and him slamming against the ground making a loud splashing sound in her vomit. Getting it all over the place. Some of it even splashed on Theresa. For a second, she was mortified. She feared her secret getting out... Only to realize that there's no way to trace it back to her. So everyone can get high off her magical vomit all they want! The last thing Theresa heard was the doors opening and someone scrambling out. It was probably Henry... She wasn't sure if he could even get affected. He's big as hell, and has a differing biology from everyone here. Theresa also heard another person walking out, and was about to follow when she realized that she had a bit of a problem. "... Oh... Oh, oh!" A big problem, she might add! She was glad that the room was so dark right now, because nobody was supposed to see [i]this[/i]. 

Theresa was going to sit tight for a moment.

That's when Victoria, who followed immediately after him, exited the door and running into him just outside the cafeteria doors. She decided that she had to make things clear between them and confess. Not even realizing that she instictively followed after him and that she was still only wearing her bra, she stood before him, closed the door behind them and after filling her lungs with enough air to contain the stress, she started:

"Please wait Henry! I need to talk to you about something! I am sorry for not coming to the expedition with you and that I couldn't protect you! I l..."

"Ehhh, bonjour? I'm perfectly fine." Henry said, stepping back so his torso wasn't becoming an air bag cusion to Victoria's impact, his eyes darting straight up as to not stare down the fact that she was in her underwear. "No need to apologize, I'm glad you didn't." he said, quickly realizing what he had said, he corrected himself. "Not that I didn't want you to, but you could've gotten hurt, and..." he trailed off, before pinching the bridge of his snout. "You know what I'm trying to say. You dont need to worry about me."

Victoria was casually interrupted by Henry, but right now, she was so eager to convey her feelings to Henry, that she felt that nothing could stop her. Of course, nothing is an exaggeration. Just before opening her mouth once again to speak, Victoria finally took notice that she was standing in front of Henry in her bra, which was by now soaked enough by the rain to be called a see-through. After letting out the most feminine scream she has ever produced, Victoria forgot everything about the confession and barged right back inside the Cafeteria, closing the door with Henry outside.

Henry heard her scream and instinctively looked down, to see Victoria cover her breast area and then run back inside, leaving him out in the rain. Henry's face contorted into a perfect line, and for a moment he simply just stood there, before he looked over to the side, seeing a nearby palm tree. With the precision and accuracy and strength of a practiced veteran, Henry grabbed the base of the palm three and slamed his head into, causing the whole tree to shake a few coconuts to fall down in the mud next to him. With one hand he rubbed his forehead, and with the other he ready down and grabbed a coconut, and stabbed his thumb claw into it, splitting it open. He then turned it and let all the liquid inside drain into one half, then split it and downed the liquid inside the coconut. He had no alcohol on him but he felt drinking something after his latest failure was appropriote.

"Well, that went about 3.52 times better than what the worst case scenario was." he said to himself as he walked back into the cafeteria, depositing the coconut inside one of the trash cans, and not giving a fuck that he was absolutely soaked, and shivering. As he walked in the girl from earlier that had sparked the whole situation asked if there was any news. "Oh yeah! They told me over the PA system that isn't working!" He said in the most sarcastic manner possible. "No, I'm a teacher and nothing has been shared with me yet. And please use you inside voice." he said, rubbing his head after the headache he had given himself to induce a hangover-esque symptom after drinking the coconut juice. Loud noises hurt, just like they would after a hangover. Unfortunately/fortunately the headache was already subsiding due to his ability to heal.

Theresa had taken a seat in the room. She gave herself a moment or two to calm down - or face a embarrassment like no other. Though, the screaming outside helped that! Before Victoria rushed back in, followed by Henry. Geez. What did LaRousse see out there that made her freak out? Did she learn about Henry's double donger surprise? That would make [i]anyone[/i] flip out. But Theresa remained silent, with a slight grin on her face as she tapped her knees with her palms. Some other chick mentioned something about when they said the power would be back. Well, no. How the hell are they supposed to even tell anyone with no lights? [i]Smoke signals[/i]? Messenger pigeon? Telegram? Bah. 

"Dunno," Theresa replied cheerfully to Alieen. "We didn't get any messenger pigeons yet!" She followed it with a brief bout of giggling. She felt like making a comment about liking the view Alieen gave her, but she thought it'd be best to keep that one to herself. She might cause a deadly case of rustled jimmies syndrome! But still, a little thank you was in order. "Thanks." She said to Alieen, seemingly randomly. Before laughing to herself.