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Ivy sat there, her flute clenched tight in her hand, still reading her book but cast a wary eye when she heard the expected thud. She saw a trail of blood leading to the splayed form of Bandit, who had evidently fallen. But something wasn't right. A simple fall should not have made this much blood. Ivy put her book down, and sickly stared, the small tight grin on her face disappearing. It was quite horrific, and the girl looked dizzy, as if she was about to faint. There was a nail stationed nearby, and that turned Ivy's blood white cold, and the strip of flesh still hanging on to the sharp point.

She felt slightly like apologizing, an instinct told her that she had gone way too far. But there’s the matter of her pride. Not wanting to seem weak, Ivy gave a little “hhmph” of contempt to Bandit’s comment. She then glared savagely, her eyes full of pleasure but also a sick feeling of oh god this wasn’t supposed to happen

“How chivalrous, Jason.” Ivy hissed, her voice ice cold and full of venom. “Better take care of your girl.”

Clutching her flute, she then stepped onto the stage, and meekly gazed at the crowd. She let her hair fall in front of her left eye, as she put the flute into her mouth and began to play Swan Lake. A nervous bubble of nausea was in her throat the entire time, but then she thought of Amy and she felt calm. Calm enough to even give a little grin and a nervous retreat backstage again.