<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Lara Avery<br/><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong>Tempest or some of the others students have called her typhoon or destruction<br/><strong> Position/Grade:</strong>student<br/><strong> Location:</strong>Connors room<br/><strong> Tagging:</strong>Connor<br/>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br/><br/>Lara couldn't image what his mind was debating, her own running through hundreds of ideas. Trying to figure out one way that would work to make the world ok and right. Life wasn't fair that much Lara had been made very much aware of. The only thing she could figure out was that she was lucky to have Connor with her. She didn't know how long that would last. But as she felt his warmth and strength warp around and hold her tight she vowed to enjoy it while she could. When his hand finally moved she looked up at him and smiled softly. Pushing back the turmoil within, they had been apart all summer and she was tired of spending their first moments together thinking about why she should or could be there. Running her hands up and around his neck she nodded,<strong>"You bring the munchies I'll bring the music?"</strong>she said in a slightly lighter tone. Lara wasn't complicated, she didn't all sorts of fancy things or to be always doted on. She knew that sometimes the simple things in life were well....simply the best.