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[Belladonna]

[align=center][div style="width: 450px;; text-align: justify"][size=8pt]Now this was something you don't see every day. Belladonna was practically glowing as she padded through Tanglewood's town, a spring in her step and of all things, a brand new hat above her head.

It was rather oversized and flopped on the sides from the broad brim, but the navy blue hat suited Belladonna exponentially - it had a purple sash and she'd tucked a sunflower into it. But it was obvious that the hat had been handmade - and not by Belladonna.

Any sharp-eyed Tanglewood member would have noticed Happycamper and Belladonna hanging out the last few days, but this was one of the first times for a while that Belladonna was by herself - and unaware of the verbal bombardment she was about to receive, she sat down on one side of camp, beneath a ragged, twisted, mutated willow, to retrieve her book from her satchel, and to open up her humongous tome to read.

"Speech."