<div class="floatleft">(http://i633.photobucket.com/albums/uu52/cali_angel717/CristinaMcAuley.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Cristina McAuley<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Solar Flare<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Student/Junior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hall of Oracles - Auditorium<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone<br/><br/>Cristina could not really understand the events that were happening in front of her.  It was as if the black haired girl seemed to go away and out of existance and this puzzled her very intently.  Looking around, she did not hear the whispers that Molly spoke.  Cristina did not have any super hearing at all but it seemed to her that forgetting about the black haired girl caused the depression inside of her to sink in once again.  It felt like a link had been broken and the nervous, shy girl that was Cristina just when she arrived inside of the auditoriom returned to the forefront.  Looking around very nervously, she started to look for a place to sit while hoping that she could recognize someone inside of this vast auditorium.  Someone, anyone... that was what she was hoping to find and get that reconnection of a link that she had no idea about.<br/><br/>The link that she had with someone seemed to help her to feel more confident and more open to conversation.  That much of the link she knew about and it seemed that even though she was shy at the moment, someone eventually would come in and make things better.  This she was very certain of but who... who did she know?  Not anyone in particular at this very moment as her search began to find some student that she could feel comfortable around.