Wallflower

[Curiosity]

Curiosity was sat at the table, her leg swinging as her eyes sweeped around the room watching those who were trying to dance with their mysterious partners. Curiosity tapped her nails on the table, her lips curled as she surveyed the scene. She had worked out a few of the masked attendees. They weren't hard to figure out, but Curiosity had to admit there was one or two that baffled her. She wasn't too proud to admit she knew of everyone in the school, but Curiosity's knowledge of people was vast and not knowing someone intrigued her. She had a thirst to learn everything there was to know about someone and then when she did, she used it to destroy them. It wasn't a pleasant task, yet Curiosity enjoyed it. It had taken her years to get where she was and she had to stab many in the back to get there. But it was worth it.

Stifling a yawn, Curiosity stretched out her legs, before crossing them again, the green velvet of her dress, flayed out beneath her.