Wishy-Washy Fool

Phoebe Steadman I've dropped out, burned up Fought my way back from the dead "Yes! I'd love that!" she said excitedly. Learning to find pink pearls and make pretty jewelry out of it? Sign her up! But the excitement was short lived as Elias' son approached with a girl. Though she didn't understand some of what the other girl said, the tone was unmistakable. Now it is story time, boys and girls. Once upon a time, Phoebe was very anti-conflict. But then a lot of very not so nice things happened to Phoebe and destroyed her ability to deal with people's nonsense. In particular, she was sick of Naturals treating people like her like pests. That brings us to present day. Phoebe stood on her own, eyes narrowed slightly at the girl standing across from her. "If you have something to say to me then say it to my face." she said indignantly, standing with head high and shoulders square. "I don't belong here, was it?"