Of all the girls in the class, it's Emma's breasts that draw your attention. It's not that they are overly large or anything they just seem more 'noti...eable'. A comment and a soft laugh make you glance over your shoulder at Allison, blonde and perfect and the most popular girl of your year level, the fantasy of every guy you know. You can understand why, she is stunning and unfortunately she knows it. Modeling herself after Britney Spears, Annastacia or the myriad of other mass-produced blonde. It stepped boldly out onto the trail and growled menacingly, raking the loam with its six-inch long claws. Its fur was darker than that of the tuft she had found this morning and its eyes still had a faint tinge of blue to the yellow of a mature sabreclaw. This one was barely out of adolescence. Raising her bow and knocking an arrow, Liani took aim on the left blue-circled, yellow orb glaring at her.She would later wonder if she ever got the shot off. The last thing she remembered was hearing a. He asked if he could walk me home and I said yes. My friend lived in the other direction so his buddy walked her home.How does one start a relationship? Small talk, holding hands a peck on the cheek saying good night. Yes all of that but before he left he asked if he could take me to the movies on Saturday. Well I do love movies so I said yes. And that is how it began.We didn’t choose a specific theater but only the one nearest to us. The movie was, “An Affair to Remember” and I got all gushy. No amount of staring made it any clearer.“So much for that being helpful. We’re back to the rocks, then,” Lara said.“I don’t know. Shit, what time is it? Get the lights, will you?”Almost seven. We were running late for the photo shoot. The puzzle would have to wait, again.With some reluctance at leaving the hunt, Heather, Lara, I piled into the Martins’ Escort and were soon on our way to Clara’s studio.“So what exactly is this shoot for?” Lara asked from the back.Heather and I glanced at each.