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Saawariya 
La...la...la...oh, where? Oh, where had her little friends gone? Oh, where? Oh, where could they--HUH? Lucy's wide-eyed and almost frightened face slowly and creepily turned to a girl next to her who spoke. Her widened eyes looked around to figure out which house this girl was from only to realize two things: 1) Her name was Natasha and she was clearly bored enough to attempt to art of friendship making with Lucy, and 2) ...SHE WAS THE WACKO. Yes, the wacko she was thinking about earlier...and she was hoping no one but the people she already knew would come along.
What a strange girl, though...Natasha. Should she introduce herself? Or should she not? No. No introductions.
"Hi...I'm Lucy?" Oh, boy...
Nat was slightly bemused. The way she said her name, her tone sounded sort of odd, but she couldn't figure out why. "Lucy, that's a nice name. You don't have to say yes, you know." She felt a bit imposing. She was just in a good mood, and she knew if she got bored she'd start thinking about how Tammy– No. No, no, no. That would make her feel sad again. She did NOT want to think about how her cousin would not be here, at the feast.