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[Tena M.]

[div style="width: 527px; line-height: 1.4; text-align: justify; font-family: constantia; font-size: 11px;"]Tena Moonspinner —
Tena Moonspinner was not a party person, although it might be an utterly shocking statement.  The girl certainly had no shortage of attributes that would say otherwise, yet Tena did not enjoy drinking or going wild.  She liked to have fun of course, and more than one occasion gotten herself in a spot of trouble for a fire and some graffiti work.  She'd been sober for both accounts, and planned on staying sober for everything else.  Tena liked being in control, liked being aware of herself.  It also meant she was the one who remembered the stupid shit everyone else managed to do under the influence.

Even with the intention or remaining sober, she came dressed and relatively excited for the occasion.  Combat boots (a necessity).  A white sweater that hung off one shoulder.  Her favorite ripped jeans, although they did have a few speckles of paint on them (adding to their character of course). Her shoulder-length, dark curly hair remained as it was.  It was nice to wear clothes meant for fall, instead of just all of the same.  Her desert home never changed with the seasons.

Although friendly, and certainly doing her part in having fun, Tena was relatively reserved and found herself beginning to drift away a little.  Maybe she could track down her brother or Lavi - they were surely invited - and convince them to dance for once. Neither seemed very likely to dance. The idea brought a wry smile to her face, brightening her bright blue eyes. Her mind was pulled away by Tommy, brow raising.  Seven minutes in heaven?  Tena had never played the game before, and her eyes sharply narrowed for a brief moment before she slowly migrated over with the others.

"Alright." Tena did not plan on finding a match tonight, girl or boy - especially considering she was neither straight nor bi nor gay, but demi, supposing maybe if she got landed on, she could just challenge the other to a thumb war... Or something equally amusing.
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