Characters: Jake and Emilie
Setting: The CCI Art Room
Content: Hmmm, I’m sure some swearing may be involved.
Summary: Jake follows Emilie to pump her for info



Flying class really kicked ass for Jake today; he zoomed down to the landing field and landed, jumping off of his broom with a good ol Texas YEEEEEEE HAAAAAW!, drawing laughs from some of the other students and a sigh from the instructor. Placing his broom back on it’s rack and hanging up his gear, Jake hurried to a mirror to brush his tangled mop of blond hair into a shiny, silky coif.

Pleased now that he was presentable, Jake hurried into the hallway and then…stopped…Emilie Devlin had just past him, headed for who knows where. She hadn’t noticed him, but Jake sure knew who she was; her trail of chaos spoke for itself around CCI.

Following the green-haired Satanist down the hallway, Jake was more than a little surprised when he saw her enter the Art room, What is she going to do in there? Oh, shit! I hope she’s not going to vandalize the paintings! My stuff is in there and it hasn’t been graded yet! Hurrying into the art room, Jake came face to face with Emilie Devlin, “Oh…uh, hey! Just coming in to do some work on a painting”, he raised his hand in greeting, “Name’s Jake…Jake Frost…”