Faith Eliza Cord
Four Thousand Club
Sheena rolled her eyes at Raina's imitation of Liza and blatant sarcasm, but after Raina has passed enough that she is sure she can no longer see Sheena, she smiles. Ha, so something about what she had said must have sunk in, or else the other girl would have attacked her. Sheena could tell how much she wanted to...and yet she hadn't. And that said something...that was a start.
Sheena is proud of herself, her posture straighter than usual, her depressed feelings about the day's date lessened as she remains by the lake, starting forward and letting her shoes dampen at its edge. She just kind of wishes Faith or Macal had seen how she had not lost her temper and no one had physically fought.
Sheena is proud of herself, her posture straighter than usual, her depressed feelings about the day's date lessened as she remains by the lake, starting forward and letting her shoes dampen at its edge. She just kind of wishes Faith or Macal had seen how she had not lost her temper and no one had physically fought.