<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>Aithne, TK (noticing Julian) Korol and Lili and those students exciting the submarine<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Emily’s attention was caught by an older student as he boasted of his skill. He was handsome, cocky, and extremely confident in his own abilities. She watched him from under a veil of thick lashes, noting his handsome face and the sound of his voice as it rocketed through the air, yet still held the exact amount of amusement to keep the others from bristling to his remarks.<br/><br/>Andy’s easy conversation with all of those around her impressed the timid first year, drawing her attention from the allure of an attractive male to that of a strong and confidant female. So lost in her thoughts Emily became startled, jumping at the sound of her own name is it slid from Andy’s tongue in a form of greeting.<strong>"It's nice to meet you Emily. I hope that you will enjoy Diuinitati."</strong>The shy brunette could feel the soft caress of her hair as she moved her head up and down, signalling with her body movement an acceptable positive response.  Her blue eyes darted towards Aithne, assuring herself that her friend and protector was still there before replying.<strong>”I’m sure I will…..it’s beautiful.”</strong>her words once more spoken on a breathless whisper, soft to the ear as a feather was soft against skin.<br/><br/><strong> "Nice to meet you too. I almost feared I had to perform a Wrackspurt removal method on you, since you weren't saying anything. So I'm glad to see you're alright."</strong><br/><br/>Startled once again, Emily turned her attention to the attractive first year boy that had first inquired as to the location of the kitchen. Her expressive eyes spoke where her words would not, clearly showing her confusion as to what a Wrackspurt was and how one would go about avoiding it.<br/><br/><strong>"Everything looks okay here so, let's get a move on. I would hate for you guys to miss the festivities, that and the banquet can't officially start until all of the first years are there."</strong><br/><br/>Jumping at the sound of Andy’s voice, Emily raised her hand to place it over her heart, willing the steady rhythmic beat to find its calming space. The idea of missing something struck panic in Emily’s eyes as she turned once more towards Aithne, imploring her friend to move along with her, quickly so that they could take their seats.<br/><br/>Joined by another girl, Emily bounced happily along towards the grand building, already humming at the thought of the delicious food. Her attention was once more caught by the sudden flash of sun. Korol smiled, a quick and friendly offering that had Emily’s stomach flipping with amazing acrobats. Not a sound passed his lips but that didn’t stop Emily from watching him walk past her, cocking her head to one side as she indulged in a delightfully naughty fantasy.<br/><br/><strong>"Emily, can I tell you a secret?  You have to promise not to repeat this."</strong><br/><br/>It would seem that the day’s events were determined to have the shy Emily Stone jump out of her skin. Her dark brown eyes widened at the implication of Lili’s words, each one drawing her attention away from the attractive Korol.<strong>”I promise…"</strong>Emily vowed loyally, blushing more from her imagination to what might be actually shared among the bond of students.<br/><br/><strong> "When we were walking over, my brother remarked to me about your hair.  He thought it was very pretty.  And if I know my brother, that means he thinks you're cute.  Please don't tell him I told you this, he's very shy sometimes and he would be so pissed at me for letting you know.  But if you have any interest, I would be more than happy to help you meet him.  Well, meet him not in the middle of all these students."</strong><br/><br/>Emily nodded her agreement as her fingers moved to stroke the silky strands of her hair that had caught the attentions from such a sexy man. Her response had been instinctive, moving her head in agreement without fully understanding exactly what she had been agreeing to.<strong>”He… he said I was pretty?”</strong>Emily asked softly, unable to keep the soft smile from widening with pleasure.<br/><br/>Emily was off once again, surfing the waves of her daydreams, living with a freedom she seldom held in reality. She walked along with the others unseeing, prisoner to the fantasy life unfolding in the deepest recesses of her mind. A soft sigh rolled from her tongue moments before a high pitched feminine squeak burst from her lips as once again she jumped with surprise as Aithne caught her attention with a sly whisper warning.<strong> “Don’t trust her, Emily.  There is something about her.  Just watch yourself around her.” </strong><br/><br/>To say Emily was surprised would be an understatement. Her blue orbs widened with a mixture of curiosity and fear. Was there trouble ahead? Did she do something unintentionally to annoy Lili? Emily worked her mind, sending it back through the files of her memory searching for something she might have done. So caught up with her inner turmoil she didn’t notice a person coming to a standstill and ended up bumping into them from behind.  Her hands moved to brace herself against his body, palms spread out to press against his impressive shoulders. The sound of her breath rushing from her lungs mingled with the soft gasp of wonder as she took in the room, still pressed closely against a hard male body.<br/>