Agritum wrote:Grace smiled warmly, nodding to the Polynesian girl, clearly appreciating her kindness. "Yes, thanks. I want to see Lily again as soon as possible. I am pretty worried about her health, after what happened in the library, and..."
The British girl paused, sighing.
"...and she happens to be my only close friend, here in the school. Anyways, let's move on, then? You could tell me more about you, Fen, while we walk to the infirmary," Grace suggested, "and I could tell you more about me and my school."
"Certainly," Fen chimed. She gestured towards the hallway that lead to the infirmary and lead Grace along. "There really isn't much to tell about me, though. I grew up on an island that's slowly sinking into the sea, and I was an outcast because of my ice affinity. You'd think people living in the tropics would welcome a cool breeze! But no, I was an ill omen and pretty much spent my days keeping three steps in front of pitch forks and torches."
She snorted. "Okay, it wasn't really that bad. I was an ill omen, but people didn't interact with me because they thought I'd somehow contaminate them with my 'curse'. We're a very backwater people. Only one TV on the island. We still believe gods control the weather, for Pete's sake. Coming to Elfen High was an eye-opener and I'm lost and confused as hell. I had a friend though. Emi. She went away."
Fen's expression remained neutral but she inwardly tensed. She didn't know why Emi had to leave. She didn't know why the Penguin Lord and the Priest had gone off on their own. She was seriously beginning to wonder if she really was cursed or, worse, that people from her island contacted the school and warned them. That would be a bit far-fetched, right? Surely they wouldn't waste money calling Europe (or wherever the school was now)?
"What's your story?" The Polynesian was subconsciously deflecting again.