<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/KVC11AV.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Suzanne Wilder<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>OS598-7117<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>18 / Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Sorcery 101<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Hall, Party Time<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Lakresha<hr/><br/>Lakresha Leopard, Suzanne decided.  Animal name fix obtained.<br/><br/>The thought was mostly background noise amidst the new surge of curious interest.  "Radio, huh?  That's kind of cool," Suzanne said speculatively, sitting up, somewhat more attentive.  Diagon Alleycat was a reference, she was sure, that sounded like her stage name and radio DJs almost always went for some sort of pun in their handle.  There was a DJ back home who called herself Allison Chains, after an ancient rock star of olde.<br/><br/>Lakresha's hand was a pleasant point of warmth in hers as she shook the other girl's hand.  The ramifications of the question 'will you be on my radio show' talking about her own experiences with the Art, though, brought her up short, visibly hesitating for a moment.  "I'm not really sure my story is something people want to hear on the radio," she said a more quietly, a bit of pain in the half-smile briefly on her face.  "Not unless your normal audience is into sad human interest stories like you hear sometimes on NPR.  If you're sure, though... yeah, I can do that."  Sunday night.  Getting off that topic, though.  "How long have you been doing your show?" she asked, a little more lively.