[Ariadne is really not impressed by this whole place, that's for sure. Too many little kids running around, and it's not enough like home. Her hair is pulled back, keeping the curls at bay, though a couple of tendrils have perpetually escaped the ponytail and keep getting into her eyes as she walks.
She's dressed - well, not quite the way she does as an adult. There's no scarf, but her layers are there, she's wearing about three different shirts. Her figure is in that in-between place early in puberty - she's skinny and boyish, but starting to get curves in places, and her face still has traces of baby-like roundness.
When she spots Arthur trying to jimmy the lock on her door, though, she marches over to him and gives his shoulder a shove.]
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She's dressed - well, not quite the way she does as an adult. There's no scarf, but her layers are there, she's wearing about three different shirts. Her figure is in that in-between place early in puberty - she's skinny and boyish, but starting to get curves in places, and her face still has traces of baby-like roundness.
When she spots Arthur trying to jimmy the lock on her door, though, she marches over to him and gives his shoulder a shove.]
Dude, get away from my room, okay?