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[centre][b][h1][color=coral]Phoebe Wayne-Isley[/color][/h1][/b]
[img]https://thumbs.gfycat.com/ForsakenUnlawfulLangur-max-1mb.gif[/img]
[b]Location:[/b]Academy.
[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b]Deon Howlette ([@YoshiSkittlez]) ([@Almalthia]) and Lavi Kyle ([@Ejected])[/sup][/centre]
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As Una called out to her, Phoebe glanced over to her new friend [color=lightcoral]”Oh… “[/color] she shifted slightly, carefully removing the vines and wrapping them around a nearby tree, gently nudging both the tree and the vines to accept one another and live in harmony. She made sure that Una’s luggage wasn’t going to tumble all about and potentially hurt someone. She winced at the other girl’s attempt to ignore Deon, as much as Deon had ignored her. It seemed obvious to her- like she was trying to hard and Phoebe didn’t know how to advise Una against it. Was Una jealous? That shocked Phoebe. Someone was jealous of her? Had that ever happened before? She stared at her friend, trying to figure it out. 

Was she… pretty? Desirable? Someone to be envied? It threw her off balance, and she didn’t know how to respond. As Lavi pushed her way between her and Deon, Phoebe was a little grateful. It gave her a chance to try and compose herself. It seemed that Lavi had become offended at his comments and at being overlooked. Did someone think they were all that? She hadn’t been sure on Lavi before and now… She wasn’t particularly partial to her, even if she was thankful for the few moments she gave her. 

As he answered her question, Phoebe couldn’t help but think that there was more going on there then he was letting on. Curious about that but for the moment deciding not to question it, and see him just about leering over Lavi. Had that been what he had done to her? Leer? This guy was definitely not someone she wanted to mess around with- she wondered if she could just walk away. She had a choice- and she’d be damned if she was going to be forced into doing something, anything she didn’t want to. She suddenly wished that Lavi hadn’t left, and that Una was going to hang around. 

Maybe she should have gotten a dog or something… she’d always thought about getting a pet when she left the orphanage, but somehow, she hadn’t had much of a chance to do so. She’d had to find a place, and then she’d gotten the invitation to come here… getting a pet hadn’t been a priority as opposed to surviving. And if she was ever lonely, she could always create her plant monsters. She realised she was getting off track, and turned her attention back towards Deon, as she contemplated just walking away. 


She decided to give him a chance, but one wrong move, or word and she was out of there, even if she had to punch him and tie him up with vines to do so. She doubted he wouldn’t take too kindly to “No” or any variation of that. As he chuckled at his own words, Phoebe raised a brow. Definitely arrogant, and it seemed like he thought he was god's gift to women.

She hoped he’d soon realise otherwise. She was still going to go on the walk he’d off- 

[color=darkslategray]”I don't think the school is opening up for a bit. Wanna go catch a more private scene?"[/color]

At his words, Phoebe tensed. She was sure it wasn’t for a private chat, but for something else. She shifted her weight to her back foot as she contemplated punching him. She decided after a few seconds that that would probably leave her hurting worse than him- she wasn’t entirely sure that she could throw a punch. [color=lightcoral]”Actually, you know what? I don’t think I’m interested in that walk.”[/color]