Madison<br/><br/>A wicked smile spread across her face, a devious glint to her eyes. Not even Madison knew what the reason behind it was but it was there none the less. "Your students? Unless you own me or her," she paused and pointed to Beth, "we are simply students who go to school here." The truth was she had heard the hint of firmness in Mr. Blackstone's voice when he said "my". It was that same subtle possessive tone that her father would use during his long winded speeches about one thing or another in relation to her sisters Cara and Lynne.<br/><br/>"The only part of my name that you don't already know is that my middle name is Renee, Madison Renee Clarke and I hate my parents." she answered at his prompt, her tone matter-of-fact. Much of her attitude could be classified as childish but where part of her life she grew up sheltered with no friends but her sisters it was to be expected.