Ava twirled her long, waist- length hair, getting far into the silver tips. Her eyes flared, their black spots flashing. She looked around nervously watching the others. She didn't want to be the first, nor the last. This weird screen thingy was really starting to annoy her
" Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to DANCE in the RAIN"










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