Camilla took her headphones off as she noticed Rio was approaching with snacks. She folded her arms as he approached with Gabriel at his side. She pointed to her wrist drumming her finger up and down on it. She smiled a little bit, with bubbly eyes.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">No thanks...</span>She thought as she giggled a little to herself, as Rio said off the food. Growing up in a bohemian household she generally ate a healthier assortment of goods. No chips, soda, and especially no donuts. She stood in silence for awhile, her mind going to her own colorful place. Her blue eyes glazing over slightly.<br/><br/>This is what her parents would call "mind-lost", a moment where Camilla would enter a state where she would be absorbed into herself until she is acknowledged. Until she is, words tend to sound like unintelligible sounds and she would be off in her 'world' for as long as other's allowed it. Rizel's voice broke through her trance and she blinked a few times. Snapping out of her world, and back to reality.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">how am I feeling?</span>She pondered a second before answering. She let out a wide smile, "I suppose, I am excited, I have been dreaming of this for weeks!"<br/>And she had, The Cranwell House was something she was thinking of visiting for weeks, maybe even months. She loved the strange and the scary. She was brave even if she was a tiny girl, she rarely got scared, she knew even here she would not get scared...at least so she thought. She had reserves about this place, everything she heard about this place sparked her interest, yes, but she had doubted herself. Would she be brave enough to go into this place with her head held high? She would have to find out soon enough...