6
Prim caught a bus to Stoke Hall, where she would supposedly meet the make-up artist she was to be the apprentice of for the day. Prim knew it was childish, but she was excited. Nothing could stand in her way. Maybe the beautition would be so amazed da her talent, she would offer her a job. Prim would never have to go to school again. And no più of Hope's wheedling...
“Oh, crap.” Prim cursed, moving to the front of the bus. A quick word with the driver and she was off, running back towards the Stoke Hall. Trust her to miss her stop! She might just make it, if she hurried..-
“Hi.” a red-haired woman dressed in designer apparrel was leaning against the side entrance to Stoke Hall.
“Err- hi.” detto Prim, the uncertainty seeping out in her speech.
“You must be Prim. I'm Anna G.” Anna offered her hand to Prim. Prim took it, realising her jaw had dropped and how silly it must look and closed it quickly.
“Come on,” detto Anna, pointing to the door, “We have much to do.”
7
“So, are te clear on the plan?” Hope asked, knowing what the answer would be, but she thought it best to ask.
“Yes, Hope. I understand it better than te do.” Merissolla detto knowingly.
“How can te be so sure?” Hope narrowed her eyes. She wasn't expecting that.
Merissolla bit her lip and looked away, her eyes all distant and cloudy. Eventually she detto "I.. I just know.”
Prim caught a bus to Stoke Hall, where she would supposedly meet the make-up artist she was to be the apprentice of for the day. Prim knew it was childish, but she was excited. Nothing could stand in her way. Maybe the beautition would be so amazed da her talent, she would offer her a job. Prim would never have to go to school again. And no più of Hope's wheedling...
“Oh, crap.” Prim cursed, moving to the front of the bus. A quick word with the driver and she was off, running back towards the Stoke Hall. Trust her to miss her stop! She might just make it, if she hurried..-
“Hi.” a red-haired woman dressed in designer apparrel was leaning against the side entrance to Stoke Hall.
“Err- hi.” detto Prim, the uncertainty seeping out in her speech.
“You must be Prim. I'm Anna G.” Anna offered her hand to Prim. Prim took it, realising her jaw had dropped and how silly it must look and closed it quickly.
“Come on,” detto Anna, pointing to the door, “We have much to do.”
7
“So, are te clear on the plan?” Hope asked, knowing what the answer would be, but she thought it best to ask.
“Yes, Hope. I understand it better than te do.” Merissolla detto knowingly.
“How can te be so sure?” Hope narrowed her eyes. She wasn't expecting that.
Merissolla bit her lip and looked away, her eyes all distant and cloudy. Eventually she detto "I.. I just know.”
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