GIRLS/GIRLS/BOYS — p

[align=center][div style="width: 450px;; text-align: justify"][size=8pt]Belladonna wanted to say that she was fine, but honestly, there was something that bothered her. Her clanmates seemed to snicker and chatter from behind her back, about what she had no clue. She tried to keep to herself, to not bother anybody.. maybe she did, or she'd done something they thought was funny?

She wanted someone to be honest, to tell her what was going on, why they kept staring - especially when she was around Happycamper. It made her anxious, thoughts about the others crowding into her head. Even Beck seemed to be watching her intently; it unnerved her. What the hell was going on?

Belladonna reached down and took another long sip from her cup of tea. Feeling as the tea ran down her throat, and focusing on it - a meditation technique her mother taught her. She took a long and exhausted sigh - she imagined someone would come and talk to her about it soon, the way she'd felt down as of late. She wished they wouldn't. Expecting the worst, Belladonna took another sip from her tea.

"Speech." [ [member=18]tricky[/member] [member=67]beck.[/member] ]