Sun Mote Copse all my friends are turning green

I guess I'm ahead now then. She lightly joked, ears still perked with interest and the need to soak up as much wisdom as she could. Was she a dummie? Well yes, she was accident-prone and tended to lash out whenever things got a little too emotional. An expert though? She couldn't see herself being an expert at anything. Maybe a wildcard was really all she was, just moderately good at most things that needed skill. That didn't make her feel satisfied at all.

She listened, eyes widened - the information given gave her a few ideas. 'Don't think my mom would like me being an ambassador - she's prolly gonn' think I died again. She commented a little somber. Though that does sound like, really awesome.