[Center][H2] [color=plum] Harper Azalea Cartella [/color] [/h2]
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She watched Lucy walk out her eyes wide. She looked back at the others at the door and the chaos outside. The chaos, adults fighting adults and children in the mix. [i] It's happening. [/i] She looked back at the others in her cabin, blinking back the tears. She was not going to cry, not now. She watched the girl pull Lucy back into the cabin. She pushed a piece of her hair back. She was dead if she stayed, but she didn't want to leave the other girls. They were family at this point, she just hoped that they all got out safely. That she saw them again. 
Harper turned to Addison and nodded. She got it, but she didn't understand how she could leave so easily. She could always make them want to fight somehow. She was an orange after all. She discarded the idea as soon as it came. She could not, and would not do that. What was wrong with her?
She turned to the others, listening to there conversation.[color=plum] "Katie is right, it is not safe. "[/color] She looked at the younger girls. [color=plum] "I hope to see you on the other side, if not, I might as well be dead." [/color] She waved to the other girls, before she ran out the door, and through the chaos.[i] The entrance, the entrance. [/i]