Dia stood back as her friends moved forward. There was another new person, a girl, and she felt really... Bland... Compared to her. She looked down, frowning.

[I]I look like a child compared to her...[/I] she thought​ dejectedly. [I]I don't even comprehend how she's comfortable with herself enough to wear that. [/I]

She was roused from her thinking from a bit of poor wording. She felt herself blush at it, given her own train of thoughts.

And then there was a splash and even as far back as she was, she almost got soaked.

Hearing Zeke, she moved forward quickly, stopping just as quickly as he mentioned painting.

Staying apart seemed like the best option, in her opinion. Everything was so chaotic. 

"Why does is always have to be so messy?" She blurted out. "Why can't everything just be in order?"

Her eyes got big as she realized how loud she'd been.

[I] Oh god,[/I] she whispered inaudibly.



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