42.Portraits
This grey eyed teenage girl was walking through the halls of the massive castle in which she lived and learned. Of course she always knew that the portraits could talk… However in all the years of her life she had never talked to a portrait… Rae stopped in the hall to see an old woman in a picture frame. She looked at her, maybe she would speak? “YOU! YOU THERE CHILD!” The portrait said… “Y-yes?” speaking of Rae right? “WHAT ARE YOU STARING AT? YOU KIDS! GO COMB YOUR HAIR! CHANGE YOUR CLOTHES! FILTHY KIDS!” Uhh what? “Rude.” Rae muttered.