[h3][center][color=goldenrod]Sonia Weaver[/color][/center][/h3]

As Sonia was finishing off her first sandwich she noted that the girl from potion and spells class was sitting with her. Circe, if Sonia remembered correctly. She ate more meekly, taking small bites from her sandwich and sips from her soup as she wondered why this girl was sitting with. Not that Sonia minded, but she just thought it was rather... Impolite to just plop down at her table without so much as a hello. But Sonia tried not to be offended. Maybe that's just how Circe was raised. Who was Sonia to question her culture? Instead she'll try to make the best of this situation and talk to the girl. [color=goldenrod][i]"Be calm Sonia. Just say hello, introduce yourself. Go with the flow."[/i][/color]

Gulping, the arachne leaned forward and smiled. [color=goldenrod]"H-Hello! I don't think we've been properly introduced. My name is Sonia Weaver."[/color] But behind her polite and soft smile Sonia was now freaking out. She sounded [i]way[/i] too formal for her liking, as if she was talking to some princess or something and not just a fellow student. [color=goldenrod][i]"Aaaaaaah what am I doing I am such a dork! 'I don't think we've been properly introduced', who are you trying to be, some sort of lady killer? A black widow? Fix this you fool!"[/i][/color] Clearing her throat Sonia tried to be more casual. She dipped her sandwich into her soup and took a bite, letting the flavors distract her from the awkwardness of it all. Once her jitters calmed down she tried again. [color=goldenrod]"So... What's up? You look like you're on a hunt. Or something."[/color]

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