Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5865155-20150106214343/@comment-5865155-20150113220026

Chartreuse slowly turned her head to the other girls and gave them a nasty glare, mostly at Rosa.

"Oh I'm sorry," Char started mockingly, "i didn't know your name was Glaukos Nerium. Because, what's funny.. hehehe... I totally thought that this guy over here was Glaukos. Wow, I feel REALLY stupid! Hah! Don't you just hate it when you make mistakes and wish you could just redo everything that you just did?"

Once Chartruese was done with her spiel, her fake smile was removed and replaced with a look of disgust and irritation. Then she turned to Elise to finally answer her question.

"Do I look like some frilly fairy-princess wannabe? Because if I do you best punch yourself in the eyes and then get them replaced with better ones because I'm not. Yes, I come from a high-class family, and yes I seem uppity or whatever the idiots are calling it these days, but I do not want to be the polite, well-mannered, dickwipes like my parents are. I don't mind getting a dirty. Camping in a tent is like staying in a resort for me. It's relxing and I enjoy the rough of the outdoors."

Chartreuse turned to the window and stared at nothing. That wasn't the full reason... the "not wanting to be like her parents" part... It's much more than that. But she doesn't want to share truly peronal stuff with these strangers. They don't need to know her past... no one needs her burden.