Madeline looks at the newest boy, who had just struck a fighting pose, and lost all control of her mask. She lets out a laugh, a
real laugh. "No we're all stuck here. I'm Madeline, but
you can call me Maddy, since you seem nice." She answers with a smile. her mask was off for some reason, and if she put it on now she would seem weird. Going from kind and laughing, to upset and snobbish would reveal it very quickly. "I wonder who else there is, I haven't seen anyone else so far." She wonders aloud for the two boys to hear. She would have to be careful, and she can't get attached to anyone. After all one team isn't going to get free, right? The girls will win. She won't let them lose. She doesn't particularly want to be the reason for a team to be destroyed or lost or however it works, but she has to get free. She has to get home. No, she doesn't have to, or need to, she will get home. Or she will die trying, that's all there is. She doesn't care about her old friends, so why should she care about these people just because they are in the same situation. That is how she usually thinks, and thinking that way will get her mask back on, right?