"Sugar if you please!" Mona couldn't believe she was sitting in a field with an elegantly dressed lady about to partake in the drinking of the tea. Just how crazy WAS that?! Surely something to definitely write home to her friends about, even if they believe her whole story or not. Still, Mona felt a little embarrassed to be sitting at the grand tea party in nothing more than her school uniform.

"What brings a classy girl like you to these parts?" she asked, moving a stray orange bang away from her face. Mona sought her inner journalist to strike up a conversation with her lovely hostess to maybe pry out a few answers in order to break the ice between them.