(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/>Madeline had to admit it was much easier to speak to Lisa than anyone else thus far, though maybe that was more so due to the conversation in question pertaining towards something that didn't involve suggestive themes or being guilt ridden for possibly offending, so in reality<em>anything</em>could have fit the bill to make the quiet mouse squeak with something in common with the girl. Flashing a small albeit timid smile the blonde slowly nodded as she felt the residual heat from her features begin to cool to it's former pallid complexion, a rather quizzical expression soon breaking across Madeline's features as Lisa mused of the tired troupe of the damsel always having to be rescued. It was a common ploy in many word of mouth stories of mystical creatures and fair princesses sure but in the day of age where women had much more power over their own domain and freedom to express their justly opinions Madeline found a small splash of the olden times was innocent enough, even if the stories themselves were not.<strong>"I suppose that could be true...though in a way they are timeless and are even still referenced, talked about, cherished around to this day...maybe not as empowered as women today but there is still a reason we remember them.."</strong>she mused thoughtfully as the brief moment of profound opinion was swiftly retreated back with a hitch as Madeline gave a small grimace.<strong>"I mean...that's how I see it really.."</strong><br/><br/>While Madeline seemed to have calmed from the once fury of her own internal anxieties however the rest of the students seemed much more active in a sort of pseudo contest of sorts, the uncertainty of the door as well as intruding having been an issue but one that it seemed Tim was more keen on taunting the fellow peers with a much more radical and direct approach; the rock in question making the girl's eyes widen a tad as she blinked. While she herself was highly against such an idea given the level of severity the consequences would be for actually<em>breaking</em>into the unknown house, she couldn't very well bring herself to voice such as it was fairly obvious she wasn't alone in the idea. Even Gregg seemed to be apprehensive at best though perhaps that was more so due to his role of 'alpha' being challenged by the admittedly beat to his own drum soul egging him on.Thankfully it didn't come to the quite literal shattering of glass much to Madeline's own gratefulness, after all it would have been quite an extreme length to go not to mention it would show quite poorly upon the students for so physically breaking in, a sigh of relief soon released as the girl glanced away with a sigh. Even with Lisa's easy going nature it was hard to imagine how such a group such as themselves were even brought together as she highly doubted some were purely for the academic prestige; then again that was only part of Madeline's own compromise really.<br/><br/>That and a few new faces easily followed suit not even a moment after Gilda made her grand entrance into the home, the group rounding out to be quite the sight for any to witness should they pass by as the almost near magnitude of graceful and elegant beauties could rival even the fairy tale princesses themselves; Seriously was this a beauty pageant or were they were to learn?Whatever the case Madeline quietly shrank back into herself as she clutched the heavy bind of her book to her chest for protection, the thick sweater hanging around herself to further make her seem much smaller than she already appeared as she impishly followed along as everyone began to take the instinct to go forward, after all the door was open now...so surely there was no turning back at this point.