[center][hr][hr][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/170801/9dcdb2686ebab5f7ca7d02e07b8ae8dd.png[/img][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/xtWPAcu.gif[/img][hr][hr][color=#BCBDC2][b]Location;[/b][/color] Dorm Room → Car [color=#BCBDC2][b]Interacting With;[/b][/color] Charlotte via text {[@HushedWhispers]}[hr][/center] Red, weary eyes looked back at her from the center of the vanity mirror, the not so shocking result of pulling yet another all-nighter. Although the school semester had just begun less than two weeks ago, her professors had already started to assign papers and projects. They weren't due for another week or two, but anyone who knew Valentina knew that she had to be on top of everything. In this case, that meant staying up to research for an analysis paper of Philip Zimbardo's Infamous Prison Study. A steaming hot cup of Chai tea sat on the dressing table, right next to Val's wide array of cosmetic products. In swift movements, she fixed her eyebrows, applied foundation, concealer, lashes, and even added a bit of crimson red lipstick. By the time she was finished with her face, her contents of her tea cup were gone, and so were any traces of exhaustion. [color=#BCBDC2]"Damn, you're good,"[/color] Valentina spoke to her reflection as stared into the mirror, admiring her handy work. She knew that she'd have to touch everything up for the bonfire that was scheduled for later on, something a bit lighter for the occasion, but she was content for the moment. After throwing on a pair of black pants and a ruffled blouse, Val nodded goodbye to her seemingly mute roommate, grabbed her purse and cell phone, and left her dorm room. Despite having the money and means to rent an apartment like other sophomore students, Val opted to continue with on-campus housing. She felt that it would be a lot easier to get to where she needed to go on campus and meet new people in the process. As she made her way towards where her car was parked, Valentina pulled out her cell phone and sent a quick text message to Charlotte. [center][b]To: [color=#F5CD7D]Char[/color] [color=#BCBDC2]Need an outfit for tonight. Meet @ the shop in 20?[/color][/b][/center] Char and Val had been great friends for a while; she two had a lot more in common than anyone else Val has ever had the pleasure of meeting. One thing that the two could especially bond over was their penchant for fashion; the two women both enjoyed looking their absolute best whenever they went out, and the bonfire was no exception. By the time Val reached her 2017 Toyota Camry, she'd already begun to piece together an outfit in her head. She had a general idea of the casual look she wanted to wear to the event, but would, of course, need a second opinion from her friend.