<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 - Well in the back<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Molly<br/><br/>Cristina looked as Molly turned towards her, seeming to be genuinely afraid.  She could never recall having someone being afraid of her at all in her days back home on the outskirts of Sydney as this worried Cristina very much.  She was sure that something had happened to the girl in her past but now was not the time to ask about such things.  now was the time for reassurance and hope.  She heard the British accent in Molly's voice and suspected that she was definitely not from London.  Those were things that she hoped to find out later but right now, first things were first.<br/><br/>"Nahh, mate.  Ah'm not one of those crooks that'll swindle all yer stuff an' run off to tha outback with it."  She explained just as she reached out with her hand in a friendly way but the girl started to move back and almost fall down before catching herself once again.  Cristina seemed very concerned and worried about the new girl as she tried to give a little more reassurance to Molly.  "No need ta get yer knickers in a knot, lass.  Ah'm not gonna hurt ya.  Cross my heart."  She assured to the other girl, hoping that Molly would get the hint and get a little more comfortable around Cristina.  "If it makes ya feel better, how bout we both hide from the teachers out here in the back, would that be fine with ya?"  She asked with a small smile, hoping that would help things a little more with the girl.