<span style="font-style: italic">"Uh hello. I'm Daria. I don't suppose you know where I'm supposed to go do you?"</span>The voice nearly surprised Marissa from the slight day dream she was having of blood red tea, and scrapping of claws against the old school cafeteria walls. Words written in nonsensical manner, as if in an utter desperate need for attention. She shook her head only to shake away the images that had occurred in her head. Then looked up to see that the voice belonged to a girl who was in her grade ( at least she was fairly positive of that).<br/><br/>" If i knew that , Daria i would have pointed you in whatever direction i felt certain at which you should be. However, i am not wise when it comes to directions, and if i shall, and if you do not mind. could you keep me company?" Marissa moved closer to the corner so that daria with her glasses, and blonde bangs, with black hair could join her. It wasn't a huge loss, but the fact that her mouth wanted to dabble in words just bothered her a little.<br/><br/>Not soon after Daria arrived tweedle dee and tweedle dum well at least that was nickname she gave the twin like friends. Even though it may seem a terrible nickname it was actually the opposite. However, she wasn't going to show that she looked into the only other pair of people on her dorm floor. Daria must of been a floor below her possibly, or , somehow avoided her view.<br/><br/>" Twins , hi?" Her brown eyes glanced upon the two , and a small smile came from her lips. " What tis for breakfeast today , a sandwich , or a muffin who knows right?" It was right then that Mary walked into the cafeteria a sad look on her face, and all of a sudden , something inside her screamed red alert. As if her dreams of a place destroyed that could be reborn quickly placed in her head.<br/><br/>"MARRRRYYYY." Without waiting she stood up running after the poor girl till she was standing in front of her. Of course how she knew the girls name was yet again another mystery to her. Without hesitating she gave a bow. Nothing made sense but the feeling of , an awe washing , understanding. This was her hero. ?