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Izzy was excited for the meeting, though thoroughly disappointed that they were meeting Blake Fucking Schmidt today. She was woefully unprepared. Her clothes were average at best today, definitely not fit to me Mr. Playboy Billionaire himself. Plus the elevator up was messing up her hair. Not that she minded being pressed up against Herik, it just felt like the club only with significantly less dancing and music and way more light.

Izzy made sure to remember where the group headed before taking off to the bathroom. She quickly fixed her makeup and hair to accentuate what she could. This was her chance. The moment of truth. She couldn't fuck this up. [I]God don't fuck this up.[/I] Anxiety started to well up in the red head as she stared at her reflection. Instantly, she got out her flask which was still mostly full of straight vodka. Anxiety meant she was too sober. Izzy downed a good half of the flask of alcohol and took a deep breath. Time to make her entrance.

Knowing the group, they would have absolutely have her head if Izzy made too much of a dramatic entrance. Plus with a man like Blake Fucking Schmidt, her subtle actions wouldn't go unnoticed, so Izzy approached the group surrounding Blake and his wife. She recognized his wife from the magazines, but she honestly looked way hotter in person.

[I]Both?

Both.

We'll take both.[/I]

Her two brain cells quickly came to an agreement. Izzy found a seat at the edge of the group and simply listened to the conversation. For some reason the Coven seemed to think this was a group decision, but in reality it was more of an individual decision. And Izzy already knew her answer. Plus despite being an absolute moron most of the time, she still had a business degree. So while the other's led the charge Izzy was busy letting her imagination go wild.

Izzy noticed Maya talking to Mrs. Phillis Schmidt and frowned a bit. Hopefully Maya wasn't going to snatch the MILF away before she even got a chance. After Lyss explained how the supernatural worked, Izzy decided to pipe up.

[color=C28285]"I'd be more than willing to provide a demonstration if you'd like."[/color] She gave an innocent grin to the group. Unlike most of them, her ability wasn't inherently violent or attention-getting. Plus she kinda wanted to give the man a preview of what he could be getting.