[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=SlateBlue]Athanasia Theroux[/color] [/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center] [b][color=SlateBlue]Location[/color][/b] Courtyard of CRS[/center]
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Athanasia gave Kiera a cheeky, if shaky, smile that didn't reach her dark eyes. In truth, the young girl was quite worried for her comrade and friend. Despite the age difference, Kiera was a very trustworthy and honestly kind individual. [color=SlateBlue]"Well, it's running or having to deal with Roman."[/color] Athanasia bolted through the door and out of the school. It did make sense that her mother wouldn't tell her, despite her constant insistence to know everything. At the end of the day Athanasia was well aware she was merely ten, and short. Useful only in her charms and wit for the time being. If her mother had withheld it, it was for her own good. Though she did suspect that 'own good' was the matter up for debate.

[color=SlateBlue]"You'll choke on my bones! While I haunt you with my friends!"[/color] Athanasia retorted as Roman mocked her paper ball. [color=SlateBlue]"And that is a very dangerous paper ball! You must never read it, oh la! You can't read! You're too dumb!"[/color] A wicked look entered Athanasia's dark eyes as she smirked slightly as she gasped for air. Her teddy-bear backpack thumping against her back giving Roman an annoyed look with it's threaded eyes. It had always been easier to carry her supplies and the added benefit of being the spy of her little revolution. Read that as 'teacher's pet that is secretly plotting evil'. [color=SlateBlue]"You can always prove me wrong. Kiss, kiss."[/color] Athanasia invited the Cyclops, after all Roman hadn't always been known for being the brightest bulb. Plus she was getting tired, but bless Hedge for those horrid gym classes. They were finally paying off it seemed.