Gemma, Carla, Ama, Tegz and Nicolle. Wowza! Lalalala
The seventeen year old, after greeting Celandine Toussaint, had tuned out the people in her compartment and had started to busy herself with a magazine, and thus missed the obnoxious look The Devil gave her, and the glares Woodson Whitcomb was shooting at her.
Pfft. Like they mattered. Woodson Whitcomb was just being ungrateful - not everyone got to escort her. And Sebastian was just ... infuriating and many other words father would not approve of.
Hmph.
"Oh!" Gasped the brunette, as she felt someone's hands tugging at her arm. "Whatever do you mean, Evolette?" Oh, the Prefects' Compartment and ... the other one. "I'm sure I've had it worst." Of course she did.
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