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Sasha Pavlichenko

Sasha nodded and said, "Yeah, just because your facial expression doesn't show it, your body movement does." She quickly glance around at the three tall males in the room. The one with black hair seemed to be the one Eliab was probably talking about. "Hehe, you like her." She smiled to him, as they kept dancing.

"Yes, I am from Russia." Upon hearing why she's in England, Sasha stopped momentarily, then uttered a quiet "Sorry" and started dancing again. "Well, I uh...I just needed to um...get away from home..." Her heart ached, just recalling the memory still pains her. "I'm sorry...I, I don't want to talk about it...At least, not right now..." In her voice, it showed that whatever the reason she was in England for, really saddened her. She gave her head a light shake before looking back up at Eliab. "Anyways, what about yourself? You don't sound at all like you're from around here."

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Camryn Shaffer

Camryn was quiet for a moment, she wasn't really good at talking with other people. "No, I'm not new. I'm the girl who sits in the back of class that nobody notices." She told Luthais, with a small sigh. "Ah, yes. Roland Croisseux, son of the Headmaster. He's quite a pain in the ass...but he's my master, I shouldn't be saying that." She let out an oh so quiet laugh. Somehow, she felt a lot more relax talking to him that before.