~Grace~
Too late do I realize my error.
I take in my surroundings. How lights are flashing in my direction and giggles are chuckling all over the hall.
The ground won't open for me to get swallowed even if I begged. I already know that, so I stand up from where I sat. Darting my eyes like I have no idea why everyone is staring at me.
The voice that I heard was Knox and he seems pretty happy looking at me.
How much have I daydreamed. Was it from Jeremy Creswell's offer to dance? Or from dancing with Sucre or from the garden?
How silly of me to have gone moaning with my imagination.
"The twenty candidates should proceed to the Battle arena for their first blood call." The aged man announced and glory to almighty, that was enough to take everyone's attention from me.
I follow suit, moving towards the Arena, only to remember Mila isn't anywhere close by.
"Have you seen the short girl on..." I ask Lennox.
