[[ RL with Elle; 'Sup, I'm here to kill your disbelief~ ]]

[toxiccrown]

It was only a few moments after their brief conversation when Pollution arrived on the UCLA campus, and tracking down the house the girl had mentioned--he hadn't even asked her name before coming, did he? Hm, he was going to need to fix that--had been almost no trouble at all. So she was in....what was it called. A sorority

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[woodscomma_elle]

Elle was in her room, still trying to figure out the strange community she'd found online when she heard the girls downstairs greeting somebody with shrill squeals of delight. Obviously it was an out of town sister or a hot guy

[toxiccrown]

The absolute last thing the horseman had been expecting was the cluster of squealing girls that met him at the door, and no doubt it showed quite clearly. The fact he had practically frozen in surprise was probably the only reason he hadn't bolted away then and there, and he was still standing rather stiffly even after a familiar blonde sent them away. That must have been the girl from the comm, then.

He wasn't sure what the snapping was all about, but it was probably best not to question it.

"Ah, hello again." An attempt to match her smile only ended with a slightly awkward half-grin. "I'm White. Um, who you were talking with, on the community."

[woodscomma_elle]

"White. That's an interesting name," Elle said as she extended her hand out to him to shake. "I'm Elle, and this is Bruiser," she said, motioning to the Chihuahua loyally standing next to her.

[toxiccrown]

"My family isn't the most creative lot," he replied somewhat sheepishly, though the smile grew a little larger. He gladly shook the offered hand. After discreetly wiping his own clean, of course. "It's nice to meet you, Miss Elle. And you, too," he added, glancing down at the little dog.