felicity radford thinks that red and gold is tacky (pureminded) wrote in wished,
Making a show of rolling her eyes, Felicity reached out for Maeve's hands. "Come on," she urged the other girl, although she couldn't have cared less if her classmate ate or not, what she really wanted was a look at the book on her lap. There was something going on here that she didn't know about and Felicity didn't like not knowing about things. "You have to eat!"