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Riverlynn
Lasca smiled at her friend and looked around the compartment. Giving a general curtsy to those she was introduced to, she started to manuver her trunk into the compartment.
Leaning back just as she was about to enter the compartment she overheard the last part of a conversation. Looking back at Mariel she held up her finger and walked down the hall. Stopping in front of the two boys, she flipped her long dark hair and put a hand on her hip. "Now boys, can't we learn to play nice?"
Looking up Nate saw another person enter the compartment. He sighed. he gave her a brief smile before saying, "O but playing nice really isnt my thing." he said laughing darkly.
Nate wasnt a bad kid. Hed just through alot during his lifetime and the onyl way he knew how to express himself was how his father had treted him.