Emily

(ooc//ok in the end ...please don't actually have me so INTENSELY involved with a tree. It's just ... too weird. *splinters*)

"..." I find it very hard to believe that THE Stephanie, the SAME Stephanie that we knew would fall so easily for a pretty boy like Teddy? Theodore? Timothy? Well, you get what I mean. Strange how she would irresposibly fall for pretty boy what's his name. But I admit... I didn't repeat pretty boy for no reason, he good lookin' but not as strong and down to earth as my "tree".

"Aren't you two under the age of consent?" Jonathan looks a bit pale to me as he stared hard at Stephanie's feet.

"Not here we aren't, and by next year we are getting married." T whatsit's name answered a bit smugly. "Your friends are welcome to attend the grand ceremon-"

BAM!

(O_O) (O_O) (O_O) (-_-) (O_O) (O_O) (!?)

"Nice uppercut Steph." I pointed out as what'shisname went flying into the wall.

"Thanks."

Stephanie straightened up, brushing off invisible specks of dust from her clothes then turned towards the rest of us with a heavy sigh. "You see ... I'm actually ..."