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Heather felt a tap on her shoulders and heard a question from a female in the room. She turned to see Shanna. [color=lightpink]”Yes, I am a Seraphim. Why did you ask? Who are you by the way?”[/color] Heather asked to the girl. She was curious by that question. She glanced at her friend Patricia. She looked back at the girl who asked her the question. She reminds herself of her family's code or honor but sighed. [color=lightpink]"As one of the Flowerdancers I am honored to make your acquaintance,"[/color] Heather said.

Patricia looked at the small girl who tapped her friend’s shoulders. [color=lightgreen][i]”This girl must be blind in asking that question,”[/i][/color] Patricia thought to herself. Her rainbow aura was slowly vanishing but her eyes stayed a rainbowish color. [color=lightgreen][i]”I hope I don’t say his name… The Terror Incarnate out loud ever,”[/i][/color] Patricia thought to herself. She felt uneasy about the entire night but wished she could get something in her stomach to calm her down. [color=lightgreen]"Heather, why do you have to be so formal?"[/color] Patricia asked curiously.

Heather heard her friend's question. [color=lightpink]"Formalities are a necessity in the Flowerdancer Family,"[/color] Heather said kindly. She had a kindness that was unnatural.

Patricia had a smile on her face instead of a terrified look on her face but her rainbowish eyes was intense. [color=lightgreen][i]"I love her so much, wish she knew my feelings,"[/i][/color] Patricia thought to herself. She had a look of happiness and sadness since she knows much flies over Heather's head.