felicity radford thinks that red and gold is tacky (pureminded) wrote in wished,
Pursing her lips, Felicity pulled a face. "Fine," she shot back, using the bookshelves to pull herself up. "That'll teach me to try being a nice person," she sneered, dusting herself off. "Have fun with your books." Felicity nastily emphasised the last word, leaving unsaid that books were all Maeve was going to ever have.
She pushed her way past Maeve and rounded the corner, her curiosity not letting her leave the library yet. There was no way that book had been just a stupid language text. Moving on instinct, she grabbed the edge of the stack and swung herself around, summoning the book out of Maeve's lap and ducking back.