<div align="center">(http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m318/Pamelaaaaaa/Icons/Heather%20Marks/19.png)<br/><strong>Marnie Tarnish</strong> (http://i2.listal.com/image/941022/600full-heather-marks.jpg)<br/><em>Known Sparrow</em></div><hr/><br/>Marnie smiled brightly at the young man's acceptance of her offer, and she gave a kind smile to the older man as he passed...although she blushed in a bit of embarrassment at the way he treated the band.<br/><br/>"No...although he has been like a father to me. He's just protective, and I'm sorry for that."<br/><br/>She took another drink of her smoothie and looked around with bright blue eyes that were surprisingly clever for all her innocence.<br/><br/>"But that's great! I'd love to show you around. I'm ashamed to say that I don't really know any of your music, but I can't wait to hear it!"<br/><br/>Her voice was sweet and excited, even as her eyes turned a bit haunted from the fact that she hadn't heard it. With her latest stunt, she'd be unlikely to receive much freedom any time soon. Elizabeth and Julie-Anne were rather strict with her, although she knew she couldn't be what they wanted. She didn't want to be a sparrow...at least, the part where she delivered people to their doom. That was torture for her, and she didn't want to do it. However, she was born into the role, and so far she hadn't been able to escape it.<br/><br/>Sighing softly, she continued to eat her burger and fries, looking around and being genuinely interested in everything the band had to say. She loved meeting new people, and she hoped that fate would smile on these young men.