Carmen sighed. She was far past the point of raising her voice and was currently in the business of forgetting the whole thing. Of course, if there was anyone she wanted to talk to about the scene she had just made, it would be Lily.
"I hardly blamed everyone," the skylark replied, beginning to walk aimlessly as her mind decided it was too much effort to find Maria and explain everything to her only to have her probably just shrug.
"The blame is squarely on Criston's shoulders. Did you see how rude he was? He had the DJ cut off the music that fit the scene so well and that I lovingly compiled for the event without so much as asking...in the middle of a piece. Then he strutted over with the most smug look on his face, like he was happy he cut me off. And then...and then! Did you hear how conceited he was with his little 'explanation'? It was...it was revolting."The exasperated woman sighed again.
"And as if all of that wasn't bad enough, he replaced the waltzes with the most putrid excuse for music I've heard in a long time," she huffed.
"His actions, his demeanor, and the drivel he put on that sound system wasn't just something I had an issue with. It was disrespectful and frankly insulting to not only me, but you, that room, everyone else there, and the Academy as a whole. And, well...I can't not speak up when something like that happens. You know me, Lily...I can't help it. If someone's going to try to desecrate the Academy like that, I'm going to make a scene. It's something I'm good at."There was a pause, before another outburst suddenly broke it.
"And in front of all of those new students as well! What kind of image is he trying to portray to them?! Of here, of us? I care about you and everyone else and the Academy too much to let that happen." There was another pause, before the skylark continued in a more relaxed voice.
"Forgive me if I made you uncomfortable...I really am sorry. But I couldn't just stand and let that slide."At that moment the speakers in the ballroom cut back in even louder than they were before. The strawberry blonde-haired woman stopped, frozen in her tracks, her face wearing an expression that seemed to say "I'm about 3 seconds from snapping and going truly insane."
"Lily, I'm about 3 seconds from snapping and going truly insane. Please help me to not do that," she said strongly yet quietly.