*This is nowhere near my worst. I’m waiting for my worst…;D*
Jacin~
Jacin looked up, her eyes wide. “Oh, Naomi. Hello.” She didn’t know the other boy with Naomi, but she sensed an aura even angrier than Naomi’s. Rage, perhaps?
Jacin remembered herself. “Theo sent me down here to help protect…erm…Viola? Is that her name?” She became aware that Naomi and the other boy were only half listening, and seemed as though they were fighting something. She looked at them both, confused, and then turned bright red.
“Sorry,” she murmured, trying to tone down the feel of her emotion. Jacin knew that her very presence made some of the Emotions feel…unsettled. “I can’t really help it. It’s really hard to control,” she explained. “So, where are the other Emotions? And, not to be rude, but who are you?”
*Hey, I realize the description in my profile was bad, but I couldn’t find a picture. Jacin is like the girls of the…I can’t remember what era, but when they wore the long, tight dresses and their hair pinned up in curls, with black hair and blue eyes. I thought that was fairly romantic.*
