(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/fa/c7/65/fac7653ca1a70968d585eaf906868991.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Madeline Hessington/ The Girl with no Hands<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Making her way to the mansion<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Sweater, Jeans, Converse (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/45/a7/5b/45a75b99860f5cabe8e6f02298472d06.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><strong>Extra Information:</strong>Currently is wearing thick gloves over her hands and trying to not have a panic attack<br/><br/><br/>As if her current situation couldn't get in worse.<br/><br/>Not only was she making a fool of herself in front of her fellow peers but even more so Madeline had never felt the utter compulsion to completely vanish from sight until this very moment, as usually when things became too overwhelming for the petite girl she had a reasonable excuse or quick exit to spare her the shame of melting down in front of everyone. More often than not the timid mouse was largely ignored and didn't have to face such biting scrutiny at face, a few spiraling rumors here and there usually tided people over than to attempt to gain the real truth from her directly and in a way Madeline was fine with that, but this was a far different field in which the girl was woefully unprepared for in the slightest. The constant touches and direct eye contact did little to help matters as the young woman whom she nearly knocked from his perch held her steady to what she assumed to make sure she didn't topple over as well, the same wincing flinch felt flexing within her arm in the same manner Gilda no doubt felt from her draped arm around herself previously as Madeline quickly scurried a few safe feet just as quickly as it had occurred. Was everyone so touchy feely now a days or was it simply these people? It was hard to say but it was unnerving to some degree even if it was purely out of an innocent gesture. Straightening herself with a weak sigh Madeline stared down awkwardly at her feet as she could feel the steaming heat of her over vibrant blush continue to pulse across her features, the visible discomfort with so much going on around herself quite clear though she managed to at least glance nervously to the young man as he stated it wasn't anything to worry about.<br/><br/>Giving a soft bite across her lower lip she'd silently nod in return as Madeline didn't quite trust her voice at the moment, the uncertainty if her bell chime tone would be overlay with threatening cracks of her anxiety much too compelling to give the current audience as she instead sighed quietly. She hoped at the very least they would quickly begin their studies and bring the spot light off of herself soon enough, as barricading herself behind the protective barrier of a book would at least drown out her internal sorrows for a short time. It was during the attempt to soothe her frazzled nerves that the other blonde soon approached herself much to Madeline's own amazement, after her stellar performance just before she was more assuming that the students around her would catch the hint and perhaps distance themselves from the anxious mess that she was. Lisa however seemed a tad more understanding of sorts, if only due to her own awkward muse of already having introduced herself gave some light, as the warm smile following suit seemed more easy going than up front like Gilda had been.<strong>"O-Oh um...I'm sorry...I'm uh...Madeline...its nice to meet all of you..."</strong>she swallowed quietly after speaking in a hushed tone, with the characters gathered round musing of what sort of business they were to expect at the mansion it was quite clear just who was on what step of the social ladder, with Gilda and Gregg ceremonially on the top, Lisa's calming nature coming in a swift second, and then of course Tim once introduced with his mysterious and curt demeanor shortly after; which left Madeline on the bottom naturally.<br/><br/>Tim's musing of loving fairy tales however did peek Madeline's interest somewhat as even with the sarcastic tone the lithe girl couldn't help but ponder towards such, her own world wrapped within the love of literature speaking volumes more than she could ever really as deep down she truly did admire the stoic heroes and fair maidens of lore, they were everything she wasn't and in a way it gave her something to cherish in a way.<strong>"I mean...they are..well...quite wonderful stories..."</strong>Madeline cooed quietly, feeling herself stiffen somewhat from her musing that seemed to even surprise herself as it slipped from her lips without warning, the visible cringe darkening her features once more before Gilda seemed to take the conversation from wholesome to well...<br/><br/><strong>"M-Maybe...w-we should just go in?I mean..th-they should be expecting us.."</strong>She squeaked.