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Enya ignored Louisa when she continued to walk away. She wouldn't talk to the girl again. She had ruined her painting...AGAIN! The thought brought her back to the time in DA, when they had first met, how she had ruined her painting. And blamed it on her. How rude. Enya still didn't turn when she heard the older girl shout her name. She will NOT talk to the girl again.
But-But now she was grabbing her arm, pulling her to actually look at her. She had no choice of course. But she really didn't want to. The.Girl.Had.Ruined.Her.Art.Work. Glare. But she was saying she always ran away from things. SHE DID NOT! "I do NOT run away from things all the time!" SHe cried first glaring at the younger girl. "You always create them" She shot towards the girl.
Enya grabbed Louisa and made her look at their tent. Not destory her work? Ha! "Look!" She cried pointing, "My painting I painted on there is gone! I spent ages on that she you painted over it" She said right into the girl's ears. "Do you know how long that took me?" She asked dropping the girl's arm and stepping away. No she did NOT! She hadn't been there. At All!
"Big Deal!?" She cried next, Yes it was a BIG deal. Sigh. "You.Ruined.My.Tent.Art" She said in one sentence looking at the younger girl again. How rude of her! Sigh. But she guessed she didn't mean it of course. But she was too worked up to care. She listenede to Louisa speak again. Of course she had wanted the girl as a partner. They were best friends...sorta! But...but...she couldn't find a but. Enya began to breath, turn towards Louisa to say sorry.
Then she did the unthinkable.
She fell to the ground below her, and burst into tears. REAL tears.
Louisa listened to Enya as she shouted and ranted over her sacred hard work. Huh! Spoiled child. She didn't find a reason that made her friends with Enya. She better re-select her partners next time. No wonder Enya wanted to be alone, she was too proud of her work. Heh.
As soon as Louisa turned her back on Enya to get back to the tent. HER tent. She heard low sound. Sobbing. Probably a firstie broke into tears when they couldn't build the damn tent. Heh. Children.
WHAT?
Turning around she saw that this child was actually Enya! She was on the floor crying. Really crying with tears. Louisa blinked and forgot to breath for a split second. She NEVER thought that Enya would cry in front of her. Why? Ruining her painting (?). She walked over to her slowly thinking of what to say.
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Oh. No, Enya, don't be sad. I'm sorry really. We could ask the teacher to undo what I did." GAH! This was bad consolation. But Louisa didn't know what's wrong in the first place. "
What's wrong? Tell me." She pleaded crouching next to Enya.