"Yes, so I have gathered." Emmaline smiled up at him sweetly, biting down on her tongue in an innocent sort of way - she was starting to like this Luke, more than she had, but in a different way than she had when she had fantasised about him. Yet, she knew he was too old for her - 15 compared to 18, it's a difference.
Oh well, it wasn't her fault.
(That's fine

Happy RP-ing elsewhere)