|SUMMER TIIIIIIMEEEE and the livin's easy.|
What do you mean it's "spring"? I will hear none of your filthy, factual logic. Leave.
Actually don't. Stay. Give me attention. I want your attention.
VictoryThe young girl’s hair sways back and forth in the ponytail triumphantly as she struts her way down the hallways, knowing that, at the end of the long corridor, her future awaits. She could no longer be denied by the many forms of blockade she’d come to meet during her adventure, she had finally won. This time was hers. She was the victor in this long, drawn out battle, and it felt amazing. There was no better feeling in life than a hard-earned victory, a battle fought on the front lines and won, and this was hers.Victory by FallenLoveAngel
Her heart was racing as she reached the large double-doors, resting her cold, sweating, shaking hands on the panels, taking a moment to get ahold of herself. She couldn’t let anyone in that room see how nervous she actually was, but she would enter the room with all the glory and gloating she could fit into her pale, white face and glowing, blue eyes. This moment was all hers, she would bask in every last drop of pride to