“I’ve seen it probably a thousand times,” he said. “The really weird girl meets with some popular chick and they do her hair and stuff or whatever, and everyone wants her to be prom queen, and then, everyone likes her.” Noelle gawked at him skeptically, “Right – um for some odd reason I have a very difficult time believing that actually happens.” Blade shrugged, “Maybe lectors like that sappy crap so that they can forget what the world is actually like around them.” While a Supporting Character named Mallei, with a bob cut, chocolate skin, and eight inch heels escorted Noelle back to the room to try on a few prom dresses, Noelle began to wonder what it would be like in the lector world. Perhaps they never had to worry about characterizations. After all, they had so much time to hear stories, she wondered if they ever had time to live one out. Mallei skidded to a halt abruptly when they reached the closet in the classroom.
