{MIW} Shirts Definitely Not Required

[Frank "Sunny" Laffont]

"Oh gawwwwwd, it's so heavy!" Frank said as she struggled to lift up a particularly large bit of luggage. She puffed out her cheeks several times, and made several bending motions with her legs. Then there were some stretches thrown in for good measure. Then Frank tried again, got the heavy trunk about six inches off the ground, and let out an "Okaythat'stooheavygoingdown!" before nearly dropping it.

Frank scrambled backward a few steps before letting out another long breath. She stared down at the luggage and glared at it, tapping it with her foot. "I'm a super awesome sports cheerleader girl," she said aloud to whomever happened to be in range, "I can totes do this lifting thing." Frank rolled her arms again, causing the various buttons adorning her cheerleader uniform to clink against one another (Frank just happened to have a button for every club helping during Move-In Week, and, well, pretty well every club was helping, so her chest almost looked like an overly decorated military general). She did another few knee bends, and as she bobbed up, she saw the answer in a passerby.

"You!" Frank declared, flinging a hand out, finger extended. "Totally hot guy! You should come over here and lend a helping hand. Not, like, the club, but, like you should come over and use your muscles and hands. Also you should take off your shirt. Because... reasons," Frank then bobbed her head several times and gestured again. If left alone long enough, there would be suggestive hip thrusts. So Robyn Summers would really be suited to just play along, really.