by Violet Turner » Sun Oct 28, 2012 12:56 pm
Seeing the girl moving towards her, Violet panics, still half-hidden in the bushes as she is.
"Hi!" She chirps too loudly "hey, how are you. Pretty day outside no? And the ros--" her voices dies mid-sentence, one hand reaching to lightly brush the mound of flowers in her hair. With a dawning horror, she realized how ridiculous she must look and falls silent. Waving meekly in place of speaking.