"I'm graduating today," she squeaked after a moment and finishing her muffin. "What if my teachers are right and I'm not ready?!" Because this was the boys and they knew she needed to flail sometimes.
And she was fifteen (okay, sixteen soon but still), she'd be doing things alone because she was an idiot sometimes and it was one thing to be young on campus with a Braig to watch your back, it was another to just be young. Cripes. Why had all this seemed like a good idea the past year?!
Yes, arm and hand flailing. Then it made more sense to grab another muffin.
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Date: 2012-11-11 05:33 am (UTC)And she was fifteen (okay, sixteen soon but still), she'd be doing things alone because she was an idiot sometimes and it was one thing to be young on campus with a Braig to watch your back, it was another to just be young. Cripes. Why had all this seemed like a good idea the past year?!
Yes, arm and hand flailing. Then it made more sense to grab another muffin.