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[sorelli-lisette]

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Date: 07 June 2017 Location: a classroom in the Nuit Availability: closed to @starriingrole

Whatever Madalene told her to do, Lisette followed orders dutifully. It was almost habit carried over from years of scraping by under the woman’s watchful eye, picking up any task suggested to justify her continued presence at the opera. So when Madalene stepped out of the classroom and instructed Lisette to take over her lesson, she nodded and obeyed, taking a moment to grab the correct shoes and braid her hair properly, assuming the proper appearance of an instructor with a barely-held level of authority over her pupils.

The brunette sitting in the classroom, making faces at her phone, paid her no notice as she entered and Lisette froze with an abrupt scowl. Of course it had to be Christine. The insufferable child whose head would explode if it inflated any more. Her fondness for Meg was not the only reason Lisette disliked Christine: the girl’s personality was enough to set her teeth on edge.

“Are you finished yet?” Lisette snapped, swinging her braid around in annoyance. “We don’t have all day.”