<div class="floatleft">(http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2008/database/meganfox/megan_fox300a.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Emily Anne Stone<br/><strong>Age/Year:</strong>18, First Year<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Female<br/><strong>Blood: </strong>Half Blood<br/><strong>Clan:</strong>The Demopilous Clan<br/><strong>Wand:</strong>10 3/8th's Willow with a Unicorn hair core.<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Korol, Aithne, open to all students wishing to get to know her more ;) or you know, wanting to whisk her off her feet and kiss the daylights out of her  ;)<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/>Emily smiled warmly as Korol confirmed their plans for the next day. Emily felt giddy inside. She wanted to rush up to her room and dive into bed to fall asleep instantly just so the next day would get here sooner.  Nodding her head she couldn’t stop the grin from taking over her entire expression. She had never felt that excited about flying in her life. Of course, having private lessons from Korol went a long way in building her excitement.<strong>”I’m looking forward to it”</strong>she replied with enthusiasm.<br/><br/>She watched as Korol moved across the room, returning to his table, mesmerized by him. Emily felt her hand being tugged and answered with the movement of her feet as Aithne dragged her out of the dining hall.  Her attention was still on Korol, willing him to follow her into the garden. Emily’s romantic soul couldn’t help but conjure up images of them walking side by side in the moonlight amongst the sweet smelling flowers. A soft sigh escaped her lips  as a dreamy look filled her pretty blue eyes.<br/><br/>The sound of Aithne’s voice floated in the air, poking at her senses until Emily finally broke out of the love-struck daze she had found herself in. She blushed when it occurred to her that her best friend had been talking to her and she didn’t hear a single word. Unsure of what to say, the shy brunette simply smiled and nodded her head, hoping for the best.<br/><br/>