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Lezleighd Satine looked at Arron confused...he seemed kind of different...kind of torn in some way...she pushed the thought away and smiled when he complimented her hair, "O Aaron, thanks...I've been working on not letting my emotions change it and my eyes and I think I finally got it mastered...no unexpected hair changes anymore." she glanced at Iris...."Hmmm...is she okay....did she take a sleeping draft or something?" she asked with a concerned look on her face.
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rubindo "Yeah, it looks perfect now." Psh, I want that power. He looked down at Iris. "Yeah, she's fine." He turned his attention back to Satine. "She's just really tired. It's late, you know?" He put his arm around Iris to 'support' her more. Please don't wake up, now. This feels so right. "Oh, don't give me that look." he said to Satine smiling.
Grace just stopped breathing when she heard Aaron had some feeling for Iris. How couldn't she realise this before? Seriously though, it was odd of her not to realise... But then again, she was with Lyra more, and Aaron never did a
public display of affection around her. Against all her "every boy'd choose me" arrogance which led her to huge disappointment now, she wanted to see her friends happy before she left the school, and she wanted to encourage Aaron. Suddenly jumping in their talk, she said
"Aaron I think you should ask Iris out if you have some strong feelings... Before it's too late, y'know." Actually, no one had heard
her news yet, so adding 'y'know' sounded a bit naughty. But she wouldn't just say it, her friends'd have to guess. Arrogant time again, if she could stop her tears, of course. She turned her head to gather the power to hold them.
By then, the water lily --at least she guessed so-- had blossomed. It was really beautiful. And Grace cursed herself that she had never fully attended Herbology. Too many things she had missed, now she understood. She just watched it and forgot about her sadness for some time. But then again, she remembered Lyra wasn't here. These were probably her last days and she wasn't here.
Stupid tears trying to have their way down her cheeks again. 'Hold them, you're in a class.' Luckily, she could master them. Another moment without them. Yay.
Huh, this Satine gal was a Metamorphose? Whuuuttt? Grace turned to her, eyes as big as bricks.
"Are you a metamorphose? Or whatever they're called." she added quietly and continued her question with even more interest.
"Like, literally literal? Wow!" It was a huge "wow!", for she was a genius and furthermore a metamorphose! How could Grace never meet her? Sigh, another thing she'd missed to do.