Accidental Meets Pv Aravis Escanora Finished

"That is not your decision to make. If I want to be friends with him then that's his choice, not yours. Your away from your aunt now so why do you have to continue being someone you're really not? I don't understand." Verla was almost angry now. She hadn't seen Lucien in a while, what happened that made her hate people so much? Until she was told, she'd never understand. Plus, she wssnwa raised the way the two of them have. Tjough she wasn't finished being raised, but she wouldn't have that opportunity ever again.

Verla smiled sadly at the floor, then the grin left when she couldn't find Oliver. He must've snuck out! She began looking on the floor and looked for him as Aravis (probably) ranted behind her.

She sighed as she continued looking for him. This was exactly what she needed. A missing pet. She hoped she coukd find him.aybe Aravis would leave or help her. But she expected her to leave since she seemed like she was ignoring her. She whispered Oliver's name over and over. Trying not to be too loud, she got down on ber hands and knees and looked ubder the book shelf and saw two little legs running. Verla cut him off and gently picked him up and put him in her pocket.

Aravis was rather confused when Verla finished speaking. What did she mean, someone you're really not. It angered Aravis due to how frustrating it was to try and figure out what she meant. 

"I'm fine with you two being friends but if you ever dare to make him cry you'll regret it more than anything." Aravis said bitterly before continuning her words. "And besides, I don't get what you mean by being someone I'm not. This is how I am, and this is how I've always been! For someone who seems to pity herself so much you sure don't know when to leave others alone." The black haired girl said before huffing. Why was Verla so complicated, she barely even knew Aravis but was assuming things like she wasn't being her true self. Perhaps she was right, but only because the things the really went on in her mind were darker. It was like Aravis made herself seem nicer than she really was. Then again there were very few people that Ara actually even liked.

Aravis sighed before calming down a little bit. Maybe she would just avoid the annoying girl for the rest of the year, yeah, that would work. Just act like she's invisible and avoid a judgy person.

"I would never make your brother cry. And I know I'm not you. I'm sorry if I come off as a jerk. But Truth is, I don't want to be who I am. The shyb and gentle and pitiful girl. Maybe you can give mebof few tips on how to get the respect I deserve?" Verla hoped this wouldn't offend her. That was the opppsite actually. She was determined to become friends with this girl. She thought Aravis had true potential do become a good person. Or perhapes she was just right. She should just leave her alone and not make any more contact with her.

Maybe that was what was best for now, to let the girl have some space to think. Though she did feel bad for coming off as a jerk. She just tried to make the girl see she could be a good person without having to change besides changing her words around.

Verla sighed, she looked at herself from the outside. God was she pathetic. She wouldn't be surprised if she was murdered and left in her own rubbish for dead.

Verla now didn't know what to say or what to do. She felt sad...

Aravis watched the girl closely showing no emotion. The black haired girl had one more thing to say before she left Verla. "Maybe you shouldn't be so judgy. You don't know what goes on in my mind. And you don't deserve respect. You haven't done any great things that people should adore you for now have you? If you want to make someone of yourself then change yourself instead f insisting that I'm the one who should change." Her cold icy blue eyes seemed to stare straight through Verla before Aravis turned away from her.

"Why don't you run along and find people like you. The happy go lucky pitiful type. I trust you won't make the mistake of trying to insist I'm not who I act to be anymore. Maybe you'll learn not to be so judgy anymore, after all what you thought of me was completely wrong. Tata, I have better things to do." She said before turning her head slightly towards Verla with a cruel glare that would make her Aunt Farrah proud.

She then turned back towards the door and walked slowly and poised as she had been taught. Despite the fact she was a harsh girl she was very graceful and very good with words. She walked out of the library to look for Lucien once more.