Elsa stared amusedly at her cousin sister who had always insisted in being a good girl with clean records.
A thought suddenly occured to Elsa. Glancing at Mabel who now had the girls glued together and crawling out of the library, she wondered if the school had leveraged on getting physical with other students.
After a long thought, she came up with the conclusion that that must be the case as that'd be the only reason her sister would dare raise a finger on someone else, especially under the gaze of so many people.
Mabel returned with a disgusted look. She had in her grip, a torn dress which she was currently using to wipe off imaginary dirt from her fingers.
Still noticing the presence of the librarian, Mabel who was about to recline back at her seat, narrowed her gaze at him.
