France Nyotalia

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        Francine strutted down the hall, earning questioning looks from the students. A smirk graced her blood red lips as her heels pounded on the floor. Her long blonde hair was styled in a side fishtail. She wore a red pencil skirt with a white fitted blouse along with red heels.

         Her smirk formed into an evil grin as she caught sight of a quiet Alice reading. She began to walk over to her when a small arm placed itself on her wrist. Francine looked up and found a nervous Madeline before her. Francine snuck a glance at Alice and looked back at Madeline. Only to be met by a pair of pleading blue eyes. "Fine. But hon, next time let me bug her." She answered with a gentle smile and a playful eye roll. Madeline smiled and walked with Francine to Geometry.

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