Tira eventually whispered to Charlette, “Fine… you have a deal. But have the party at my house… pretend its yours and be sure to bring lots of party favours.” Charlette gave a smile and felt as if a weight had been lifted doff her chest. Meanwhile Tira ripped the neck of Charlette’s shirt a little and she continued to whisper, “Make your escape convincing, otherwise no-one will come… and if you betray me… well. I know where you live”

Charlette gave a little gulp, she knew better than to go back on her idea. Some girls could get quite vindictive, to the point where you would want to be eaten. She struggled and played the part of an escape, ripping the rest of her neck off and dashing away. Tira gave chase rather light heartedly, purposively letting Charlette get lost in the corridors. Shrugging her shoulders she simply walked away, leaving Charlette to plan the guest list, while she made sure her house was inescapable. She may even invite a couple of her friends to join in on the fun.