<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/>Lara had in fact made herself at home in his room. She kicked of her shoes and tossed her hoodie to the side. Sprawled on his bed as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Lara laid there looking up at the ceiling as she waited for him to finish washing up and get back to his room. She thought about the summer and how much she missed him. She couldn't help but wonder if he missed her as much. But she didn't let herself dwell on it long, it always lead somewhere she should go.<br/><br/>Thankfully her thoughts were interrupted anyway as the door opened. And Connor bound for her on the bed, a short cry left her lips as their body met  tumbled down to the floor below. Laughter spilled from her lips as she looked up to her still very wet friend. the water from his hair and body dripping down and tracing the lines of her body as she lay beneath him.<strong> "Well that is one heck of a hello."</strong>she said wrapping her arms around his neck gently.<strong> "I missed you too. </strong>She smirked and poked his chest,<strong>"Your soaked....and now so am I."</strong>she said with a laugh.<strong>"What ever am I going to do with you?"</strong>she asked in a teasing tone.