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___Tricia stood there, yet again, for, what seemed like, the thousandth time that night. A newcomer such as herself should have some form of suspicion drawn to them but to be accused -in so many words- of being involved in the Child Hunts by three different people was a shock even to the girl. Tricia's jaw went slightly slack but she caught herself before allowed it to drop. They wouldn't possibly understand her anger toward what they had just said to her, unknowingly insulting the living breathing out of her. Don't start that which you can not finish, child... the voice clearly warned, with an edge that promised something dark if she did not comply. Tricia took a breath, taking a moment to close her eyes and grit her teeth before she handled it with grace. The girl had never been so glad the topic had been diverted off of her and what she knew, as well as the attention. As soon as she had everyone's eyes off of her - she seemed to just vanish into thin air. If there was anything to let everyone know that Tricia had been there to begin with, it was the glass she had put down to prevent from choking and she was glad that she did so.
Where she decided to appear again, it was random and out of the viewing of everyone. Tricia sat on a bed and sighed, looking up at the ceiling. Instinctivly - she picked at her nails, the polish picking off and she frowned. Tricia had spent a lot of time on those earlier today... fussing over all of the perfection since she was slightly O.C.D when it came to that sort of thing. "Are you happy now?" she asked aloud and there was silence for just a moment. "Explicitly." the voice told back, sounding as if it was actually there. "Good."
(I did that to prepare for winter ball - please excuse the random assumption of everyone looking away
biggrin I HAD TO IMPROVISE! Sorry @ ^ @ )
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