[ Her eyes narrow. Honestly - it's not a nice smile that he's wearing, no, but...Well, she knows that sort of smile, and she's comfortable with it. After all, there are different types of cruelty. There's the cruelty of a boy bigger than you who'll shove you to the ground or trip you when you walk, and there's the cruelty of a boy who'll sabotage you and make you feel small and stupid and powerless. This boy is smiling a common-thug sort of smile, and that almost makes her relax. Boys like this, you can just sneer at and then punch. It's nice. ]
I'm from England. I'm not sure if you've heard of it. It's awfully far away. What's wrong with yours?
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I'm from England. I'm not sure if you've heard of it. It's awfully far away. What's wrong with yours?