Amaranth rolled over, her soft blue eyes following the ceiling fan like the emerald pair at the bottom of the bed. Torturing Ben did seem tempting, to be sure, and she should probably at least try to participate in whatever else was going on today. She smirked, her voice turning into a tone of mock naivete.

[color=E52B50]"Right, we're all so innocent in the carnal hell that is Ben's life."[/color]

[color=8882be]"If he would stop getting boners, I would stop provoking them!"[/color]

A soft laugh rang out from the top of the bed as Amy pushed herself up. [color=E52B50]"I [i]suppose[/i] I could be persuaded to get up, so that your parents won't find you surrounded by stolen crap and in bed with a stripper. All for the greater good of the team, right?"[/color]

Amy leaned forward, rolling onto her knees so her face was only inches from Lauren's, eyes drifting across to Ben's wardrobe suggestively before moving back to Lauren's. [color=E52B50]"So... I should get into uniform, right?"[/color]