[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#DDA0DD]Antoinette McCarthy[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=#DDA0DD][b]Location:[/b] Gymnasium ---> Electronics Lab ---> Chemical Lab -- First Sub-basement [/color][/center][hr][hr]

The grumbling within Antoinette’s stomach could no longer be ignored. Besides that, she finished another set piece. She was well ahead of schedule and deserved this break. Plus some ice cream. She stretched out, laying on the ground a moment, her legs crossed as she stretched back and listened to the last few minutes of the Beauty and The Beast soundtrack. 
Antoinette stood and started to clean up her mess. She tended to, spread out when she was working this intently. It took her some time to completely clean up; not including her face but once she was done she headed into the hallway. Even though she had been here for a couple of months now, this place was still a maze to her and Antoinette tended to get turned around quite easily. She had been late to almost every class when there was one. Today was no different, probably distracted from the lack of food which led Antoinette to walking into the laboratories rather than finding the stairs. She heard some talking and ventured in further. 
While she wandered into the electronics lab she found a plate of apples. Her stomach grumbled loudly in response. Antoinette walked over to the plate and paused a moment. Now, why would apple slices be so mean? 
She hunched over and rearranged them to make another set of words and smiled at the preferred change. She picked the plate up and continued on her journey into the chem lab where the voices were coming from. She walked up beside Guin and smiled over at her. The tension in the room was palpable but Antoinette tried her best to let it roll off her shoulders. 
[color=#DDA0DD]”Hey Guin, are these your apple slices? They are rather talkative things, look,”[/color] she said and offered the plate of changed apple letters to her. They now read [i]"Smile On"[/i] Antoinette’s stomach grumbled in protest as she offered the plate back to Guin. She looked over at Lance and Bethany and smiled brightly at them both. 
[color=#DDA0DD]”Hi Bethany, Lance. Careful, there’s shattered glass by your hands,”[/color] she said plainly. Antoinette looked back at Guin to await her response.