“I am so sorry. I tend to get in people’s way a lot.” Morrigan gave a friendly smile as she walked over to grab an orange. She doesn’t want to eat or even be there, but this is a girl she hasn’t met. “”I’m Morrigan, sorry again that I was in your way.” She put her hand out to the other girl.
“Oh no,” Callista brushed off her apology with a grin, “It’s fine. I wasn’t watching where I was going either.”
Looking over the taller, older female, Callista admitted that she was stunning. Astoundingly beautiful. Her pale, thin face and long locks of ebony hair was easy to be envious of. Feeling inadequate in her presence, she felt her grin fall into a half-smile. Feeling the apple in her hand, she spoke, “I haven’t seen you before. What district are you from? I’m Callista. District Three.”
After her incident with Tyris she had be overly careful with how she acts towards people. She watched the way this girl stood, she was young but confident, and she has heard things about her. For instance, that everyone has fallen for her adorableness. Although, Morrigan can’t quite get herself to that point. She could see by this girl’s stance that she has some plan in mind, and she is probably using the same plan that Morrigan was using. “I’m from District Ten. I am usually hiding in the shadows around here, so it doesn’t surprise me that you haven’t met me yet.” She gave a friendly giggle.