|  They'll Never Hear a Word We Say: Part Tenby sytra
 
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 Makeup
  "Come on, Mel!" Sam urged, as she pulled the yellow 
  Usul along through the store. "It's not so bad, trust me..."
      "But... I don't want to..."
      "You're so silly, Mel," Krystal said. "It's the best 
  thing a girl could ever wear!"
      Mel groaned as she walked down a long aisle of cosmetics. 
  There were eye shadows and lipstick in every shade imaginable. There were hundreds 
  of bottles of nail polish too, even in colors like dung and snot, which Mel 
  thought was disgusting. Sam grabbed some Hoof Polish, and Krystal took a few 
  containers of Krawk Compact to purchase, along with some Krawk Bubble Bath, 
  Krawk Claw Polish, and Krawk Hair Lotion. Mel was hesitant to buy anything.
      "Well, Mel, if you're not going to buy any makeup, 
  at least get this hair clip and these earrings. They're, like, super adorable!" 
  Sam exclaimed, holding up a Superstar Hair Clip and a pair of Superstar Earrings. 
  "They'd look really cute on you."
      Mel tried to smile. She took the clip and earrings 
  from Sam and stuffed them in her shopping basket. She wasn't really comfortable 
  with wearing makeup yet. Sam had told her that now that they were in seventh 
  grade, they were supposed to wear makeup. But Mel didn't believe that. 
  Only the popular people, and the 'Popular Wannabes' (as Sam and Krystal called 
  them) wore makeup. But then again, Mel was popular, so naturally, Sam and Krystal 
  tried to get her to wear it.
      Sam had also told her that wearing makeup made you 
  feel really pretty. But Mel was happy with how she was. Although, she did 
  agree that it made Sam look prettier when she wore it. 
      While Mel was debating whether or not to buy any makeup, 
  Krystal and Sam were having fun picking out all sorts of things for Mel to try 
  wearing. The yellow Usul rolled her eyes and finally decided that she would 
  try some. How could a little makeup hurt, after all?
      "Oh, yay!" Sam squealed when Mel told her. "All right, 
  here's some stuff for you to get." The blue Uni dumped a pile of eye shadow, 
  lipstick, and nail polish into Mel's basket.
      "Thanks..." Mel murmured. Then the three friends went 
  off to the checkout line to buy all of their makeup.
      Mel was a little excited about wearing makeup to school 
  when she got home. The only problem was, she wasn't sure how to put it on. She 
  frantically looked through all sorts of magazines, in search of some makeup 
  tips, and finally she found out exactly how to apply eye shadow. The lipstick 
  and nail polish were self-explanatory, however.
      Seventh grade was much different from sixth. Mel liked 
  it, though, because she had classes with all of her friends. They didn't just 
  have one teacher now, either. Now they had multiple, so Mel and all of her friends 
  were quite pleased. She was especially happy that she had the most classes with 
  Sam. They rarely ever fought anymore. And Mel finally trusted Krystal. The red 
  Krawk now seemed like a very genuine friend to Mel.
      Melanie wore a light pink eye shadow to school the 
  next day, along with her new earrings and hairclip. She got many compliments, 
  and actually did feel much prettier. Not only had it made her gain a lot of 
  confidence, she had also gotten a lot of attention. And she loved it.
      "H-H-Hi, Mel," Garret, Chad, and Mikey would say when 
  she and Sam walked by them in the hallways. Then they would watch the girls 
  walk all the way down the hallway, until they were completely out of sight, 
  before they would start talking again. 
      Many more people sat by Mel at lunch now too, and 
  she noticed that after she started wearing makeup, they wore it too. 
      "Wow, I love how you're such a trendsetter!" Sam giggled, 
  taking a huge bite out of her sandwich. "This is pretty awesome."
      Mel soon started wearing makeup to school every day, 
  and soon she was almost as popular as Sam. Everyone in the seventh grade knew 
  who they were. Mel even sometimes wondered if everyone in the seventh grade 
  wanted to be like them, too.
  Jealousy
      Mel had never been jealous of anyone before. Well, 
  besides Krystal, when she stole Sam from her, but she'd never actually been 
  jealous of her best friend. She didn't want to be jealous of Sam either, 
  but now she found it very hard not to be. After all, Sam's owner had just bought 
  her a Faerie Paint Brush, and she was now sporting a pair of dazzling pink wings. 
  Not much else had changed appearance-wise, besides the fact that her horn was 
  now a beautiful light blue instead of a bright yellow.
      "Ohmigosh!" Krystal screamed when she first saw Sam 
  in her new Faerie coat. "I almost didn't recognize you. But wow, it looks so 
  great, Sam! I'm, like, so jealous!"
      But of course Krystal wasn't jealous. That was just 
  what someone said when they liked something about another person a lot. If Krystal 
  really had been jealous, she wouldn't have said it. Which is exactly why Mel 
  didn't say those words.
      "Yeah, it's really pretty," Mel agreed, when Sam was 
  smiling at her, obviously waiting for a compliment. Crowds of other pets were 
  swarmed around Sam, marveling at her new majestic wings. While Sam was bragging 
  to Krystal about how her owner spoiled her so much, Mel sulked off towards her 
  classroom.
      Over the next few weeks, Mel just wasn't feeling herself. 
  She didn't feel like going anywhere after school or doing anything with her 
  friends. She just wanted to stay home and have some alone time. After all, she 
  rarely ever had any time to just be with herself. Sam and Krystal always came 
  to her Neohome after school, or she would go to theirs. Her whole life was friends 
  and school. She couldn't even remember the last time she did something by herself.
      Mel just felt like she needed a break from everything. 
  Especially now that Sam was acting like she was better than everybody else. 
      "Hey, Mel, we're going to the Bruce Ice Skating Championships 
  today... you want to come?" Sam had asked one day after school. Mel just really 
  didn't feel like going at all, though. 
      "No, thanks... I, uh, I'm doing something else tonight," 
  Mel replied softly.
      "What! But going to these things is your favorite... 
  we'll have a blast. Come on, you have to come," Sam pleaded. She made her best 
  puppy dog face, but Mel shook her head.
      "I bet she's doing something with Garret," 
  Krystal cooed, smiling mischievously.
      "Yeah," Sam chimed in. She and Krystal giggled 
  insanely. 
      Mel felt her face burn. "I am not! And anyway, 
  it's none of your business what I'm doing tonight. Good-bye," Mel told them, 
  her voice quavering. Then she stormed off before Sam and Krystal could see her 
  crying. She turned into a hall that was usually deserted so she could dry her 
  eyes and cool down, but to her dismay, a green Shoyru, yellow Eyrie, and a red 
  Lupe were standing in a circle at the end of the hall. Mel, alarmed, turned 
  around and tried to run away without being noticed. She froze, sighed, and tried 
  to dry off her eyes as fast as possible when she heard her name being called.
      "Hey it's Mel, dude," she heard Mikey say. "Come over 
  here."
      Mel spun around, frowning miserably, and went over 
  to Mikey, Chad, and Garret. "What," she said flatly.
      "Dude... your makeup's all messed up..."
      Mel frantically rubbed around her eyes, embarrassed 
  about the fact that she must've looked like a mess. "That all you wanted to 
  talk to me about?" she inquired, biting her lower lip.
      "No," Chad grinned. 
      Mel eyed the red Lupe, waiting for him to talk, but 
  he just nudged Garret in the stomach with his elbow.
      "Ow," Garret whined, clutching his stomach. Then he 
  straightened up with a nervous look on his face and started to blabber. "Er, 
  well, uh, yeah, I, I think I was, uh, kinda, kind of, wondering, no, wait, we 
  were all wondering if, uh, you, like, well, will-you-come-with-us-to-the-Ice-Arena-on-Friday?"
      "Huh?"
      "He means, will you come with us to the Ice Arena 
  on Friday?" Chad told her slowly. He glared at Garret, and then elbowed him 
  again.
      "Oh. Uhh..." Mel was silent for a few moments. "Alright. 
  I guess."
      "Sweet," Mikey said. "See ya later," and then the 
  three boys walked off.
      The next few days quickly came and went, and soon 
  it was Friday. Mel was throwing a few books into her backpack after school when 
  Sam and Krystal walked over to her again. 
      "Want to go to the mall with us this afternoon?" Sam 
  asked hopefully.
      "I can't. I'm already doing something," Mel replied. 
  She kind of felt sorry that this was the second time in a row that she had said 
  no about doing something with her friends. But at least this time she had a 
  real reason.
      "What? Are you serious?" Sam spoke like someone 
  had just thrown a rock at her head. "Fine, then. C'mon, Krystal." The Faerie 
  Uni shot a dirty look at Mel before she walked away, tugging Krystal along.
  To be continued...
  
					 
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