Cheryl
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Lydia was completely oblivious to the sounds around the school, engrossed by the encyclopaedia on insects. She would have never noticed the teenager with the mask if it wasn't for Honey pulling on her left horn. She turned to see the guy scribbling down notes while seemingly staring at her, why was somebody just writing down notes about her without Lydia's permission? Skittering closer to the boy with the gas mask, Lydia asked "Uhm, what are you doing?" and folded her arms, closing the notebook so she wouldn't be distracted by it.
@Lucremoirre (Sorry I'm late! I'll be here for a while now ^^)
@Lucremoirre (Sorry I'm late! I'll be here for a while now ^^)