<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/>Opening the doors to the large room, some people could have felt a small increase in the temperature around them as Cristina entered the large audutorium.  She was very nervous to say the least and she knew that one slip up of her powers could cause another accident that could turn very deadly.  She sighed as she remembered her father and how shameful it was that it was herself that killed him.  She still could not help but to feel sad that she did not have any control over her blasts at the time.  Letting out another loud sigh, she sat near the back about two rows down and ahead from the dark haired girl that she had passed by a little earlier.<br/><br/>Though Cristina had been here before, this was her very first start of the school year.  She had been here for less than a semester already and was still getting used to the school and its surroundings.  With her own shyness, she did not have any friends that she could really bond with but deep down inside, she was hoping to make some new ones this school year.<em>This school year... this is the year Ah finally get out there an' make myself known.  Ah can feel it.</em>She thought to herself as she sat down onto the chair and waited for the inevitable announcements to begin.