daphne greengrass is [bulletproof];; (daphne__g) wrote in wished,
Jaw was clenched so tightly, she didn't even notice the pain shooting through her mouth until it was like a blinding flash over her feelings. Everything went numb for a moment before slamming her with a wave of anger. What was scary about this side of Daphne was that despite the anger and... jealousy running through her, she kept this eerie air of calm about her. Too calm. Too quiet and too unmoving.
Daphne was no longer looking at Lucy, instead her gaze settled upon Nikolas, especially when his face slackened and he seemed to be reaching for something to say. The stare remained on him for a few more beats, a few beats that she hoped would be his most uncomfortable time. She prayed that he was feeling something horrible considering she was actually feeling something.
The lack of emotion across her face made it very difficult for either of them (including herself) to actually understand what was going through her mind. Was she mad? Was she sad? Was she jealous?
Finally, Daphne managed to regain her composure. Turning on her heels, brown hair was tossed over her shoulder as she headed for the exit of the library. She was disgusted... or was she shocked? Daphne didn't know WHAT she was feeling, but she knew if she stuck around in the library any longer she was going to lose it.