:: Ganymede sat with her mouth hanging open, like a complete imbecile. Sometimes she would do this when she was bored with her current situation. And she was, so her head decided to daydream.

In her head she was thinking about some stupid conversation her Mother had with her before the term started. The blank look on her face was actually the same she gave her Mother at that time. It was like she was reliving the conversation. You are eleven now, a young lady. You should drop your bad attitude and start learning what it means to be a lady, grow out that awful hair and do something nice with it, quit being such a weirdo...*blah,blah,blah*

After a few minutes, Ganymede was STILL like that. Still, re-examining the conversation in her head, thinking of sarcastic comebacks she could have used. It would have ultimately gotten her punished, but they would have been great zingers. She wasn't going to grow out her hair, she was not going to "learn what it means to be a lady", that sounded like the most stupidest idea of all. If only she could have told her Mother to "Get with the 21st century or shove off to a cave and rot." But once again, that would have been a bad idea, so this blank stupid fish face was all she could do.

Seriously, she needed shook or something. Geez. ::