<div class="floatleft">(http://www.racecar.co.uk/uploads/rcnewsimages/chloe2010.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chloe Masters<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>None<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Senior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Heading to class, trying to ignore Carter..<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alexi, Carter<br/><hr/><br/>A small gust of wind blew Chloe's dark hair back from her face just as she felt a hand close around hers. Her heart skipped a beat when she realised it was Carter she was now holding hands with.  Trying her best to keep her face impassive as he asked her to have lunch with him, she couldn't stop the slight blush that rose on her cheeks.  Convinced that he was just messing with her because she was the new girl, she looked up at him cooly and slid her hand out of his, an act which required her to muster all of her willpower and determination.<br/><br/>"Thanks," she began, her voice cool and aloof.  "But I think I'd rather stay on campus today.  You know, things to see, people to do."<br/><br/>Immediately realising her faux par, the pink blush on Chloe's cheeks deepened to red, and she groaned inwardly.  She'd have to watch herself around him...it seemed he not only had the power to move at super sonic speeds, but he could also addle her brain at will.  She gave him an exaggerated wink back, hoping to pass her Freud moment off as a joke.<br/><br/>"And besides," she shrugged, a small smile playing around her full lips.  "I've already got a lunch date."  She stepped closer to the blonde boy with the gorgeous blue eyes and slid her arm through his.  "Right, Alexi?"  Feeling vaguely guilty at using her new friend as a shield, she hoped he'd play along and get her off the hook with Carter.  For now, at least.