Terrified, Ellie just sits where she landed, her crimson cheeks concealed behind the long brown hair as she just stares at the ground.

-Oh god oh god… what did I do? They’re all staring at me… I… I… I don’t even…- she mentally stammers. Her brain was just one giant cluster of embarrassment and fear as she feels as if all their eyes were on her… of course very few of them seemed to really care about her, but she was currently blinded by her hair as she just stares at the ground.

-I can’t see them they can’t see me. I can’t see them they can’t see me- she mentally whimpers, her brain still working in very feline ways, and clenches her eyes tight as she hears them all moving around. She could hear the shuffling of papers and crinkling of wrappers from outside of her barrier of brown. She visibly stiffens as she hears footsteps getting closer and she curls up tighter, arms hugging her knees to her still completely flat chest.

“Here’s everything” One of the female voices says from uncomfortably close, causing Ellie to flinch a little, and she shifts a bit to look up at the girl through a very slight gap in her hair.

“Th-th-thank… y-you..” she squeaks hesitantly, her voice a little oddly high pitched and seeming to hang on the vowels for longer than it should… just like the rest of her actions right this moment, her voice would be reminiscent of a cat’s meowing…

Nervously, she’d start to unfurl, an arm releasing her legs as they start to slide out into a more relaxed position and she reaches out for her bag…

"Mademoiselle, Are you okay?" A french sounding male voice asks, again far too close for comfort… but she possibly could have managed… had he not so abruptly grabbed her hands, and with that the horribly uncomfortable and borderline fearful girl is pushed over the edge and releases a full blown shriek as the male pulls out a handkerchief, a hand drawing back before flying towards his face in an open palmed slap before she tries to scramble to her feet and run over to the tree to hide.