@shatteredwitch
It was easy to tell the girl named Leila had something wrong with her. She was so skittish you could practically feel the nervousness by standing near her. She was cute, beautiful actually. It would be so very fun to find a way to break her. Felicity had to remain focused on James and Persephone, but there was nothing in her job description that said she couldn’t have a little fun, was there?
“Miss. Thornton?” She said, smiling, “I’m sorry, I asked one of our teachers if there might be anyone to help me catch up on charms and everyone said you were the girl to go to.” She blushed, and looked down at the table, “And here I am being presumptuous! I’m Felicity Mallory.” She offered a hand, “If I’m disturbing you just tell me to go!”















