<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/><br/>Lara didn't move as he stepped closer, she was afraid of what her powers could do. But she was far from a wilting flower. She listened as he spoke, seeing that familiar glint in his eyes. She didn't know what id did more, scare her...or excite her. She knew he was right, knew she had thought the same thing more times than she cared to count. There were times if it weren't for him she might have done just that. He was an anchor, a way point or save harbor for her. Not even her 'uncle' could have such sway over her when it really counted. He words struck her; sometimes you have to break something to rebuild it. Would that be what it took? Would he have to break her? Lara though she was already broken, maybe she just need another push. She was confused and she hated it.<br/><br/>But he was right and she knew it, she took a deep breath as he breath brushed along her skin. Goosebumps rose along her neck and a soft shiver ran down her spine. Letting him take her hand she enjoyed the warmth he always had. She swore she could stay wrapped in his arms all day if it didn't end so badly<strong>. "you wish what...?"</strong>she asked softly before looking down and shaking her head. It was stupid to hope, he had moved on like she told him to. It hurt so much she wanted to just scream. But it was better this way....right? Than why did it hurt so much more?<strong>"I'm sorry bad question. I ahhh....I'll live always do.'</strong>she said forcing a smile to her face as she looked back up at him.<br/><br/>Her hand squeezed his tight, as if she were afraid he'd be gone once she let go.<strong>"It isn't fair of me to ask now. If we can figure this out, if we can...I mean..."</strong>she closed her eyes and took a breath. her throat was hurting from having to hold back the emotion and the words she so wanted to say.<strong>"just don't give up on me till I'm a lost cause ok.</strong>"she said looking back up into his eyes. Her words implied more,<strong>"Don't leave me till you know there's no hope ok.' </strong>she said taking a breath. The wind had picked up just a little outside his window and very soft rain started to fall. She looked to it and cursed under her breath.<br/>