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Spencer grinned watching the two
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(Manipulate
ma·nip·u·late
məˈnipyəˌlāt/
verb
1.handle or control (a tool, mechanism, etc.), typically in a skillful manner.
"he manipulated the dials of the set"
Reba stood and followed Jenna, clutching the notebook and pen tightly. She stopped when she caught up to them and looked at the othersJenna wiped a tear from her eye before anyone could see. She twirled and ran from the room, her silver hair streaming out behind her. She didn't know where she was, how she got here, or how long she had been here, but she was scared. she didn't like it. and she wanted to escape, no matter what it took. Jack impulsively stood up to follow her, not sure what was happening.
Amanda and Gwen met in the halls leading from the bedrooms to the cafeteria. Gwen peered at Amanda shyly through her eyelashes. Amanda smiled at her. "Hi. What's your name?" Amanda asked. "G.. Gwendolyn?" Gwendolyn asked more than said. "Cool!" Amanda said.
Jenna whirled around halls and went in random doorframes, not looking where she was going, lost in thought. how can I get out of here... must make an escape plan... "wait!" Jack called out from behind her, and broke out into a sprint. She ignored him, the tapping of her feet on the tiles growing to stomping. She turned another corner and bashed right into Gwendolyn, who fell over in a tangle of brown hair with a squeak of protest.
Quote: ((Jenna was in Cafeteria... Juliette was in bedroom with Reba I thought?))
(Oops. Reba was in bedroom, yes)((Jenna was in Cafeteria... Juliette was in bedroom with Reba I thought?))
