[Ciri can't do anything but stare with wide eyes at the absolute fit the boy is throwing. No matter how much she didn't want to go to her lessons, never in her life would she have acted like that, and she can't imagine what had possessed him.
She follows after him, eerily quiet after his tantrum, and stares at him as she passes by in her attempt to find a seat. She ends up behind him, and can't resist the urge to lean forward and around the back of the seat in front of her to hiss-whisper: ]
Bus;
She follows after him, eerily quiet after his tantrum, and stares at him as she passes by in her attempt to find a seat. She ends up behind him, and can't resist the urge to lean forward and around the back of the seat in front of her to hiss-whisper: ]
What that necessary?