Post by ;;Ona on Oct 31, 2010 21:08:06 GMT -5
Ona rested her chin in the palm of her hand; her elbow firmly planted on the table. She gazed driftingly around the lunchroom. No one made a motion in her direction. No one even looked at her. She'd gone from the subject of everyone's scorn, to the girl who didn't exist. She sighed heavily, glancing up and spotting her brother.