Willa had melted into the shadows after she had finished exchanging pleasantries with Wintent. She had watched as the foolish girl had defended the jerk. She had laughed as Wintent and the other girl had brought him into the bathroom. She wasn't going to make friends here. No. It was too dangerous. She didn't know why she was here, but for all she knew, these people are murders and have brought her down here to toy with her. She let a devilish grin pass over her ruby red lips as that thought crossed her mind. Little did they know she was not one to be "toyed" with. She strode out of the shadows, surprising someone who was standing nearby. She walked slowly to a door which led to what she assumed was the cafeteria, swinging her hips seductively. She leaned up against the door frame looking intimidating. She scanned the crowd looking for anyone out of place, anyone to look out for. She liked the two girls who had brought the boy into the bathroom, she felt they were the most like her. She thought the rest of the people here were soft hearted weirdos who wouldn't have made it through 2 years of her life. Blood rushed to her pale cheeks as she thought about her past, but only briefly, for the mental door swung shut with a bang and her thoughts took the hint and moved on. She would not make friends. She would make allies, but only when she thought it would suit her needs. The same sly grin took place on her face and it held for a couple of seconds before smoothly slipping back into it's normal, blank mask.
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