<div class="floatright">(http://cdn.pcwallart.com/images/dwayne-johnson-young-wallpaper-4.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Bracken Forester<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>Morning, October 27<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Cafe / Kitchen.<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Ninotchka<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong><br/><br/>Bracken felt like a knight in shining armor when he 'saved' Ninotchka from falling.  His brown eyes gazed into her green ones.  He skin was soft to the touch and then she reached up to feel his face.  He was glad he had shaven just before the assembly.  Her hand was so gentle and dainty.<br/><br/>When she kissed him, sparks seemed to fly.  He wanted so badly to kiss her back passionately, but already the crowd of students were staring at them.  He needed to talk to the headmaster and headmistress to see what the rules were, especially since the school was erected so shifters could meet.<br/><br/>His heart was pounding hard and he could not deny the connection he felt.  She was still in his arms, and he still wanted badly to kiss her back.  Would he get in trouble?  Would he loose his job?  A long moment passed as indecision filled him.  “What the hell.”  he thought.  He leaned forward and kissed her back.<br/><br/>The kiss was light and airy, more like a peck on the lips back.  He was curious if she would continue the kissing lesson, and didn't want to force her into something she wasn't ready for.  But a crowd was gathering.  He wanted to kiss her more and more, but his professionalism caught up with him.  He helped her to her feet, and upright instead.  “So, what are you hungry for?”