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[incrediblyshy.livejournal.com]

Violet is sad. Because she got blown off yesterday. She sees Blaise, looking not happy while talking to a redhaired man. She frowns and sits down, sans chocolate milkshake. She has a feeling there won't be any more walks or hand holding.

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[fairest1.livejournal.com]

*Snow approaches, sans kids, concerned as she sees Violet's expression*

Violet? What's wrong?

[incrediblyshy.livejournal.com]

"Am I ugly?" She looks up, lower lip quavering. "Because I must be because boys don't like me..."

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

*Snow quickly encompasses Violet in a hug*

Of course you're not ugly. Who told you that?

[incrediblyshy.livejournal.com]

"No one has to! I should just be invisible all the time." And with that the figure in Snow's arms poofs out of sight. "There was a boy here...a really nice boy...and he even kissed me...two times. And now he's just ignoring me and I don't know what I did wrong..."

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

*Snow keeps a hold of the invisible girl*

You're not ugly, and some boys are just ba-jerks, even if they seem nice and kiss you. You didn't do anything wrong, but I'm sure you'll find someone who actually cares for you. You just need to be patient, you're still young.

[incrediblyshy.livejournal.com]

"But I liked this one. It was making being stuck here a little better. Not that you and Darien didn't but...I just don't know what I did wrong, you know? Just all of a sudden yesterday he was...different."

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

*Snow sighs. Blaise should fear, should Snow learn his identity. For now, she simply comforts Violet*

Believe me, I know what that's like. I also know that if they do things like that, it's better that you find out what they're really like early on rather than later.

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

And a piece of fruit goes flying by.

The fact that it bounces like a rubber ball cannot be a good thing.

[incrediblyshy.livejournal.com]

Violet's eyes watch it go by. It was a good distraction. She looks for the source of the bouncing fruit.

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

The source would not be hard to find. It'd be the tweenager in the oversized leather bomber jacket who's currently muttering British cursewords at the meal the Bar offered in lieu of bangers and mash. It came complete with fruit that she could neither identify nor cut with a knife, evidently. Another one bounces off her plate when she irritably stabs at it with a steak knife.

[incrediblyshy.livejournal.com]

Violet picks up the fruit and carries it over. "You dropped this..."

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

Ace looks at the piece of fruit sourly. Normal, non-aggravating fruit does not make desperate attempts to escape one's plate. Suddenly, her face brightens, and she grins at Violet.
"You can have it if you like." The desperate pleasepleaseplease is unspoken. "It's... erm... fruity."

[incrediblyshy.livejournal.com]

"Okay." Violet just holds it in her hand, unable to catch the contagious grin of the girl. "Thanks."

[qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com]

Darien saunters over with his typical slidy-saunter type walk (which is really rather remarkable considering the long limbs) and plops down next to her.

"What's cooking good lookin'?"

[incrediblyshy.livejournal.com]

She looks up at him as if his words just caused her physical pain. She lets out a strange squeaky sound.

[qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com]

Darien quirks an eyebrow and slides his arms on the bar to lean next to her.

"You Invisimouse now, Vi, or are you just happy to see me? You look spooked. What gives?"

[incrediblyshy.livejournal.com]

She goes invisible. "Things aren't so happy anymore..."

[qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com]

Darien blinks and lets the Quicksilver cover him in record time. He's invisible now too.

"Okay, now that the world in general will be thinking the salt shakers are gossiping about them...why the not so happy?"

[incrediblyshy.livejournal.com]

"Boys are horrible beings. Not you though. And maybe not Dash, Jack Jack, or Dad. But all other members of the male species are horrid and evil. They make you think you're special and nice and then pretend you don't exist. I think I'll just stay invisible until I'm allowed to leave."

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Aha! A damsel in distress! Tim knows how to deal with this... er, right? No Tim, not the sword, yes, put it away. No, no, magic won't help much. Thats right, reach in the coat... And a dozen purple roses. You're a good man Timothy Hunter. And so he approaches dear sad Violet with a bunch of violet roses.*

Well hey there sour puss. Why the long face?

*offering her the flowers.*

[incrediblyshy.livejournal.com]

She gives a half smile, taking the flowers. "I...sad over a boy." The flowers were pretty and Tim was definitely a cool guy. She wants to smile but she just can't.

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tims brow furrows.*

Want me to find a reason to toss him in a cell for a night?

[incrediblyshy.livejournal.com]

"No..." She sighs loudly. "It's not his fault I'm a loser."

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim blinks. So, girls really think like that? Thats a new one.*

Because he's a moron?

[incrediblyshy.livejournal.com]

"I don't want to talk about this. Let's talk about something else...the flowers are pretty."

She's still sad, her eyes unable to meet his, a frown still creasing her face.