Eleanor and her three friends turned around and walked away from where they stood to go closer to the bonfire.
"Is she always like this?" questioned Julie. They were living in a modern era with techno-oh forget it, she thought to herself. The university welcomed and stuck to traditional methods implemented to keep the students in line, while some of the students had opted for the division of rich and the poor.
"A lot of them are like that," replied Melanie with a sigh. "The first time I met her, I thought she was sweet."
"But she's only a sweet talker," answered Julie, and Melanie nodded her head. She had already met those kinds, and it was hard to differentiate such people's intentions to be true or false.
