<div class="floatleft"> (http://simg3.gelbooru.com//images/04/01/040123090ae5bec6b52522ce6eca4f26.png?2469634)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Addy Crowley<br/><strong>Tagging: Felicity</strong><br/><strong>Location: Classroom 2-A</strong><br/><br/>Addy backs up a half step, her nose wrinkling at Felicity's sudden enthusiasm. To her, even when excited a proper lady should remain calm and collected. "Of course..." She drawled coolly, keeping her composure against the sudden onslaught of questions and exclamations. Internally, her mind whirled to try and keep up with the deluge of it all. "I wouldn't have extended the invitation if I hadn't meant it."<br/><br/>Her parents had been pressuring her quite a bit lately, to bring a 'friend' home from school. This, at least, would abate some of their concerns regarding the matter. Honestly, bringing outsiders into her home was a point of discomfort for the spoiled girl, as they'd interfere with her routine. Namely, forcing her to wear clothing.<em>Though,</em>she amended.<em>I may make that offer to her anyways.</em><br/><br/>She spared a moment to giggle at that thought, but dismissed the idea. Felicity was oblivious, but not that much. "You're welcome to come over, even stay the night if you like. As for what to bring?" She paused, trying to think of anything her manor couldn't provide. "Well, you're welcome to bring whatever you like, but I can provide anything you'd possibly need, I'm certain."<br/><br/>Forcing an awkward smile, the gesture wasn't common on her face, she turned to regard her cell phone. A quick text to Melvin would ensure she had everything she needed. '<em>You want what?</em>' The phone buzzed a moment later, quickly followed by an amendment. '<em>I mean, sure I can get it, but why do you need it? Have you finally made friends?</em>'<br/><br/>'<em>Of a sort. Can you ensure it's set up properly? And functioning like I asked?</em>' She hurriedly typed out, returning to class before the bell rang.<br/><br/>'<em>Absolutely. We'll have it ready when you arrive. I'll let the maids know to not interrupt.</em>' Smiling at the response, she tucked her phone away and returned to her book.