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❝o-oh,❞ amity squeaked, looking down at her shoes. ❝th-thanks!❞ she expressed, trying to act more confident than she felt. being in this new place, amity still felt a little unsure of herself. ❝yeah,❞ she chuckled nervously. ❝i uh, i just bought them! they’re super comfortable.❞ she grinned, relaxing a little bit. ❝i like your hair, it’s really pretty.❞ compared to amity’s green hair, to see someone else with odd colored hair was refreshing.
“You’re welcome!” Evie said with a smile on her face. “Thank you! I was just walking around, trying to look for my best friend Mal, and I couldn’t help but notice how amazing your shoes are! They are so in this year, shoes like that. I’m actually a fashion designer. I was from the Isle, but we were sent to a school outside of the barrier. And by ‘we’, I mean, Mal, Jay, Carlos, and I. Are you feeling a little insecure or unsure of yourself?” Evie asked the girl. “My name is Evie Grimhilde, by the way. What is your name?” Evie questioned to the girl.










