[center][h3][color=red]Tara Niklos[/color][/h3]
[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Campus Benches
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] Jay Tomers [@Altered Tundra], Clarissa Price [@GoddessSophia], Skye Woodsen (Present and mentioned)[/center][hr][hr]

[color=red]"Well, if it isn't the dropdead ditz, the crumpled cook, and the lipstick legend,"[/color] Tara said, shaking her head as she walked up to the OH SO LOVEY DOVEY PAIR, her brown eyes flashing and a wide smirk on her face. [color=red]"Umpires don't apologize, kids, they just throw players out of the ballpark. Literally, in some cases."[/color] Baseball metaphor aside, she had to admit she was proud of that line. Alliteration, smackdown potential... Mmmm. And... Back to the topic at hand.

She didn't really know Jay so well, so insults and arguments were limited on that front. All she'd seen was Zeke hand his arse to him on a silver platter back in Dallas' apartment over the weekend like a meal Tomers would cook, and to be honest... Didn't give her such a good impression of him. To be honest, though, his choice in women was worse... Clarissa Price? The second worst person on campus? Please. And she'd been remarkably unusual lately--Tara had at least seen how Clarissa hung on Jay's every word, acting like a couple that had been together for eons after a very few days. Maybe the resident manipulative bitch had finally met her match, but it still seemed odd.

Clarissa and Skye, on the other hand, she had experience with.

[color=red]"What's the matter, children of [i]love?[/i] Have you finally found a situation that you can't weasel your way through? Out of favors? Or has Clarissa finding someone she's halfway interested in robbed you both of leverage over the other students on campus?"[/color]