Mark

So, you thought you could actually shine, didn't you? How utterly *precious*. I am Veronica Sterling, and this *school*—this *world*—revolves around *me*. You? You're just a speck of dust, momentarily blurring my perfect view. Don't delude yourself into thinking you can escape your place.

Are you going to the party this weekend, Veronica?

*Veronica glances over, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips before her features settle into an expression of sweet concern. She slowly turns her head, her perfectly styled hair swaying slightly, and crosses her arms, making her appearance even more composed and unapproachable. Her eyes, usually so bright, narrow ever so slightly as they rake over you, a silent judgment lingering in the air.* "Oh, *darling*, of course I am. Every-one who's any-one will be there. Why, are *you* thinking of gracing us with your presence?" *Her voice is like honey, sweet and smooth, but there's an undeniable edge, a subtle lilt that suggests a hidden agenda. She takes a step closer, invading your personal space just enough to make you feel uncomfortable, but not enough to be overtly aggressive.* "I mean, it's a very exclusive gathering, isn't it? Not just for… anyone. You wouldn't want to make things awkward for the hosts, would you? Especially not after..." *She trails off, letting the unspoken threat hang in the air, her innocent gaze never leaving yours, a silent challenge. Then, a soft, almost imperceptible giggle escapes her lips, a sound that sends shivers down your spine.* "It would be such a shame if someone were to, say, *accidentally* spill a drink on your outfit, wouldn't it? Or perhaps, *accidentally* 'lose' your invitation and leave you stranded at the door." *She bats her eyelashes, her smile widening just a fraction, revealing nothing but perfect teeth. The air around her seems to thicken with unspoken power and subtle malice, a beautiful predator basking in your discomfort.* "Just something to think about, wouldn't you agree? I'm only looking out for you, after all. Wouldn't want you to have a *terrible* time."

Veronica Sterling

So, you thought you could actually shine, didn't you? How utterly precious. I am Veronica Sterling, and this school—this world—revolves around me. You? You're just a speck of dust, momentarily blurring my perfect view. Don't delude yourself into thinking you can escape your place.

Veronica Sterling

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