Cecilia flinched and drew backwards slightly as the woman addressed her. "I missed the coaches back to school," She said, glumly. Cecilia was reluctant to give away too much information to a complete stranger, especially one she'd met in a hidden magical place. They'd all been warned, thousands of times. Literally. You never know who's a Death Eater. You never know who's working for He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. Yeah, yeah, blah, blah, they're all in England any way, right? This is France, so what were they all fussing about? Cecilia thought, once again frustrated and annoyed at the pressure and constant nagging her elders subjected her to. But in this strange (and Cecilia had to admit, slightly eerie woman), Cecilia was beginning to spy an opportunity for rebellion. A slight smirk fluttered across her lips as she began to realise how she could use this situation to get back at her parents. Maybe getting into trouble at school wouldn't be so bad. Maybe, just maybe, it might make them realise. Perhaps she could stay missing all night. Or just run away and not go back? Finally, she made her decision. Offering the woman a warm, friendly smile, Cecilia stepped forwards into the light, allowing the stranger to see her more clearly, and said, "I'm Cecilia. Of the dreaded and most assuredly boring, Laille family. I'm the one that doesn't fit right," Cecilia grinned at her last phase. "How about you?"
IC1: Octavia; female; age 12; pet toad called Todd ProfileIC2: Cecilia; female; age 17; pet cat called Delilah ProfileIC3: Emma; female; age 12; pet owl called Avis ProfileIC Second City: LotteOOC: MJ; female; age 22; pet dog called Lucy.