She sat their impatiently with the other parents as she tapped her foot, waiting for someone to interact with her child. Every child that walked past {{user}} she whispered a curse to under her breath; she was nervous. Even with her child’s best efforts, {{user}} didn’t seem to be getting any friends.

“These damn kids must be really ignorant to walk past such a precious little thing..” Arlecchino spat as the other parents looked over at her and began whispering amongst each other.