Dove looked at the girl and was struck by how amazingly cute she was, "Tu es incroyablement belle!" she smiled, content with the fact that this girl couldn't possibly know french. "Why must everyone inquire about my opsucule? The fact that I'm rendering information in an institute for learning couldn't possibly that far-fetched! I do relish in reading compendiums and novels and works of fiction, but why is it so paramount that I'm reading?"
Maddie frowned. She tilted her head. This girl was pretty cute but didnt say anything out loud.
Tu es incroyablement belle: You are incredibly beautiful
compendium: a collection of concise but detailed information about a particular subject, especially in a book or other publication
paramount: important
“Big choice of words.” I said. I took out my dagger and started to flip it again . “We’ll see ya round” I walked off and felt my long hair swish behind me, something i pride myself in
(Guys help!!!!!!!!!!! my four-year old sister is licking my arm like I'm a lollipop!!!!!)
Dove nodded and resumed her book, getting off of the bench and swooping her backpack onto her shoulders in one fluid motion. Leaving the other girl standing there, she headed towards the East Rosmanine Wing, where only people who want to be bored spend their time. Dove flipped her book closed and took her knife out of her backpack as soon as she went into the room display of the handshake scenario. She split the spine and pulled out a scroll. "Dove, it's in the spine, burn it. But don't let anyone see." Dove's dads had given her a message and she wasn't going to ignore it. She pulled a match out of her backpack and struck a flame, "Burn." she whispered, her blue eyes reflecting the flame, and that was the moment where everything went horrendously wrong.
Umm, quick, call animal control!
I dangled down in front of the girl from and held out the dagger. “Why are you burning a book?” I was curious I jumped down and swished my long almost white hair out of my face so I could see her better. She really was beautiful but then the book did something really weird. “What’s going on?”
EDIT: Natalie raised her eyebrows at the girls' exchange. She watched the two disappear, then followed the one who had been reading.
Call 000 Natasha!!!!!
(Gahh I'm late!)
I eyed the girl suspiciously
(XD She finally stopped. She likes making up weird games which usually include some form of torturing me. In hilarious ways.)
(Hahhahahaha)
"How did you get here so rapidly?" Dove stared at the girl who was inside of the room display with her. "I left you in the West Klair Wing." meanwhile, the scroll, annoyingly, didn't burn, but was glowing blue. The girl with the dagger stared on.
I threw the dagger at the book and it stuck to the wall. I pulled out another “Why is it doing that?” I asked as i walked up to it now on the wall.
"I have no knowledge of why. But I suppose that it doesn't want to be burned." Dove glared at the book, as if it was the one who had tried to burn her.
(bello)
I pointed the dagger at the girl. “why do you even have this book” i motioned with the dagger.
Dove stared at the girl incredulously, "It's my book. My dad and my other dad gave it to me." Dove stiffened. She didn't like to tell people she had gay dads, because then they would be mean to her.
“You have two dads?” I questioned “That’s cool.” I looked away. “they’re like me” i muttered. Her parents weren’t so keen on her being gay. “But why do they have that book.” I moved over to it and pulled out my other dagger and let the book fall to the ground and kicked it.
"The only thing I know, is that they asked me to incinerate the scroll hidden in the spine, but I sort of read up on it." Dove said, her ears picking up on the last comment, but she decided not to mention it.
“That was what you were doing before.” I lowered the daggers and put them back in there sockets. “I’m Maddie. And you two are?” I asked.
"I do not wish to divulge my name." Dove sniffed, she turned away and focused on her thoughts, I just want some lemongrass tea and a blueberry muffin from Brew Some Latte Love, preferably from Kam.
“why not. Scared I’m gonna hurt you?” I said reaching for my dagger.