(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br/><br/>Name: Molly Barker<br/>Nom De Guerre: None<br/>Position/Grade: junior<br/>Location: well at the back<br/>Tagging: Cristina and Lara anyone<br/><br/>Molly had remained sitting on her tattered case, and clutching her plastic bag of ‘things and clothes’ and the all too precious chess set. Some how the girl was almost reminiscent of a war time evacuee and likely the fear she had was not so different from the fear that they had felt at the time. She almost curled up upon the case trying to make herself smaller, the more people that came in the smaller the girl tried to appear. At one point she even inadvertently moved to another shadow with her things not even meaning too.<br/><br/>Watching Cristina get greeted by another student almost made Molly feel jealous not vindictively so but because it so rarely happened if ever to her. The fact she was so quiet and now ‘forgettable’ did not really help matters.<br/><br/>She briefly turned her eyes upward when the two girls invited her towards them. The term ‘mouse’ was really no insult she had been called far worse before now. Taking a breath and stilling herself by checking the shadows as a just in case mode should they decide to play an o’ so funny prank. However Molly did approach still hiding behind her long hair.<br/><br/>“Molly…Molly B…barker.” The girl quietly offered her name. Her eyes looked towards the back it had felt so much safer there.<br/><br/>