Amaranthine
Supernova
- Joined
- Oct 26, 2016
- Location
- Canada
The best part of summer, at least in Olivia's mind had been the trip to Florida she had taken with her family in the middle of August, a way of bringing a bit of joy to the last bit of the break. While she enjoyed spending time with her family and their visit to Disneyland, her favourite part had been the nights she spent out with her best friend, Sara. The pair had spent a decent amount of the trip with fake ids and booze they should have never been able to get their hands on - she had Sara to thank for that. The young woman, who was now bordering eighteen years old, had a hell of a time and the summer had been one of exploration, discovery and letting herself have some fun before she spent her senior year focusing on doing the best she could to get in to the best colleges possible.
There was one part that she would never forget - a man she met on Saturday night in a bar she shouldn't have been in. Sara had been the one to point him out, and as soon as she had seen him she knew she was hooked. She made sure to leave an impression, and as much as she hated it he had made an impression on her as well. That had made leaving everything behind much harder for her - she had never planned to actually care about anyone while she was out.
It was fleeting, though, and she knew she had control of herself well enough to move on with her life without a problem. Today she started school again which marked the beginning of her senior year. Hopefully this would be one of the best years of her life and her last before she jumped ship and moved half way across the country, holding out for a pre-med program at one of the ivy leagues. Her medium brown hair was put up in a loose ponytail and her face wore only a flash of lipstick and light mascara, with her lean body rocking a v-neck black t shirt and some jean shorts. Summer heat made pants a no go, and combined with some two inch heels that brought her line of sight just over average, she felt like she was looking quite amazing as she walked in to the building with Sara by her side.
The two women shared a first period class, and so they walked to the second floor classroom just in time for the bell to ring and mark the beginning of the day. They chattered back and forth quietly as they waited for the teacher to walk in and start the day.
There was one part that she would never forget - a man she met on Saturday night in a bar she shouldn't have been in. Sara had been the one to point him out, and as soon as she had seen him she knew she was hooked. She made sure to leave an impression, and as much as she hated it he had made an impression on her as well. That had made leaving everything behind much harder for her - she had never planned to actually care about anyone while she was out.
It was fleeting, though, and she knew she had control of herself well enough to move on with her life without a problem. Today she started school again which marked the beginning of her senior year. Hopefully this would be one of the best years of her life and her last before she jumped ship and moved half way across the country, holding out for a pre-med program at one of the ivy leagues. Her medium brown hair was put up in a loose ponytail and her face wore only a flash of lipstick and light mascara, with her lean body rocking a v-neck black t shirt and some jean shorts. Summer heat made pants a no go, and combined with some two inch heels that brought her line of sight just over average, she felt like she was looking quite amazing as she walked in to the building with Sara by her side.
The two women shared a first period class, and so they walked to the second floor classroom just in time for the bell to ring and mark the beginning of the day. They chattered back and forth quietly as they waited for the teacher to walk in and start the day.