[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#cc33ff][center]Guinevere Stark[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s9.postimg.cc/6g2snw67z/teen_guin1_1.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]	[color=#cc33ff]"Oh hell no, Lando. If you have some sort of agreement with my dad about me, then you [i]have[/i] to tell me,"[/color] Guin insisted. Even if her father had forbidden Lance from talking to her about it, she still wanted to know. In fact, it just made her all the more curious. What could it have been about? Her initial hypothesis that it was monitoring her in order to keep her sober had been rejected from Lance and he was a horrible liar, so she figured he was telling the truth about that not being it. 

	[color=#cc33ff]"And we're still so talking about that, but as for these events...You wear something nice, take a few photos, eat food that they likely spent at least 20% of the donations on, and pretend to like other rich people when all you want to do is go home, listen to Tainted Love and play Pac-Man for a few hours,"[/color] Guin explained with a shrug. She then grimaced slightly. She was always forced to wear dresses to these sort of things. She mostly just went to the Stark Expo, as well as Stark Industries hosted events. Each year, she wanted to wear a power suit - and each year, Pepper would pick out some sort of dress for her to wear instead. [color=#cc33ff]"As for convincing my dad...You go talk to him. I don't know if he wants to talk to me at the moment..."[/color]