Fynn Thomasen was one of the most loyal omega females that the pack had.  She was there at the club every night that she was asked to be there.  Some nights she had to study for tests and what not because she was also in college. But Emmett didn't seem to really care and it wasn't often that she needed to study for tests. Some nights she wasn't even sold off so she would study inbetween the moments that Emmett would auction off the girls.  But...Fynn hated that she had to sleep with these men.  Some of them were nice and only wanted companionship.  Others wanted sexual favors.  It disgusted her to no end that she was lowered to....being little more than a prostitute.  Still she was grateful for Emmett letting her into the pack.  Her own family had been killed by hunters and she was the youngest out of the family.<br/><br/>Fynn was your typical 19 year old college girl busting her ass to get through school.  She was going for a chemistry degree at the local college in hopes that she could maybe one day make a better life for herself.  If she could get a better job then she could contribute more to the pack.  However, Fynn was not that much stronger than a human. She was an omega for a reason.  She was frail and couldn't defend herself very well.  She had long dark red hair and bright green eyes.  She was pale and she stood at 5'4.  She wasn't a stick she had curves in all the right places.  She was a beautiful girl after all.  She was currently in the back doing her calculus homework.  Ok so she was a little bit nerdy. She liked to pour herself into her studies.  The other omega females hated Fynn because she was so nerdy and didn't seem to take her job as a whore for the pack seriously.  On the contrary there had never been a complaint about Fynn.  She was one of the few Omegas that never had to be "punished" by Emmett and Alexander.  She did as she was told.  It was only fair after all without the pack she was in now she'd be on the streets and probably dead somewhere.  She was incredibly grateful for everything the pack had done for her.  So when Fynn heard her name she looked up and put her calculus book away.  She fixed her hair so it was over one shoulder.  She hated when Emmett would try to sell her off to someone who would be rough with her. But...Emmett seemed to know the girls and it was very rare that she was sold to someone like that.<br/><br/>Fynn had her eyes highlighted with eyeliner and eyeshadow to give off that smokey eyed look.  She was wearng a short red and black minidress that barely came to her thigh and if she would bend over it was sure to show off her ass.  It was low cut in the front and showed off glimpses of her pale breasts. It was something she hated to do.  Dress like this but she knew she had to.  She wore black tie around the heel stillettos too that made her look a little taller.  She actually had not gone into a heat cycle yet.  Maybe there was something wrong with her? Maybe Fynn cared too much about her studies and trying to do better for the pack. But shockingly enough...she had not gone through a heat cycle yet.  She was surprised Emmett hadn't said anything to her about it.  She walked with a sort of elegant grace as her heels clanked lightly on the floor.  She had a smile that could light up a room and although she was far from perfect...she had the girl next door look as she looked a little shy.  She was a girly girl and that much was evident.  Her nails were neatly cut and manicured, she had a pretty shade of pink lipgloss on and she had matching pink nail polish on as she stood next to Emmett with her hands behind her back.  Oh how she hoped Emmett would not sell her to someone who was abusive.....<br/><br/>"I'm here...." She said softly with an almost delciate tone of voice.  She would have made an excellent mate for one of the male wolves in the pack. But of course none of them were about to challenge Emmett for her.