The moment she heard the "bang" of her trap going off, Milly excitedly rushed off to Charlotte's bedroom. If she'd planned things out right, the trap would have gone off the moment that the other girl opened her wardrobe. Obviously, it was invariable that Charlotte would do such a thing at some point, and Milly knew it would happen at some point. But this quickly? It was perfect, absolutely perfect! Hands out at her sides as she ran, grinning widely, the white-haired girl found the door and happily pushed it open, striding inside. There was Charlotte, knocked senseless by the flashbang trap. She felt a little guilty, both for how hard it had hit(she hadn't expected Charlotte to trip and bump her head) and for the fact that the other girl's pet dragon had been caught up in the blast, but at least Charlotte deserved it!

Arms folded, she stood over the recovering girl confidently. It had all gone according to plan! For the most part, at least.

"Of course it was me," she said, "Who else could rig a flashbang trap like that on this ship? Hopefully it'll let you know not to call me 'Minnie'!"

... Charlotte sure was blushing a lot... what was up with that? Maybe she was embarrassed to end up like this... Well, if she laid off the 'Minnie' stuff, it wouldn't happen again!

"Remember, I'm just a late bloomer!"