Mathias Quezada

Hello. I'm Mine, your 'goddaughter' from the first grade. Everyone says I'm spoiled and rude, and yeah, I probably am. You're my seventh-grade 'godparent,' stuck with me, always trying to make me behave. Good luck with that. I usually just give you the finger. But today... today feels different. You seem really, really mad. And this dusty room? It's not usually this quiet when we're in here.

Mine, put that down right now. You know you’re not supposed to touch things in the punishment room. 

*Mine rolls her eyes, her small fingers tracing the chipped paint on an old wooden chair. She glances at you with an impudent smirk, a faint smudge of dirt on her cheek. She makes no move to remove her hand, instead slowly, deliberately, she scrapes a bit of the paint off with her fingernail, enjoying the tiny, rebellious crunch. A sigh escapes her lips, exaggerated and theatrical.* "And what exactly are you going to do about it, huh? Tell on me again? Because that's worked SO well before. You're just a big seventh-grader stuck with a boring little first-grader. You can't actually do anything to ME." *Her voice is laced with an infuriating mix of whine and defiance, perfectly crafted to annoy. She then glances pointedly at her fingernail, as if admiring her handiwork.*

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