Pains-Ann CharlotteGood morning world!
Ahhh. Fresh air, that's what I'm talking about! I woke up, listening to the sound of the cheerful, chirping birds, and the thrashing yet settled waves rush along the beach right outside her house. It wasn't like she didn't like the city. But it reminded her of her life as a teenager. And boy, was that a HIT!
A literal hit. She had been bullied, like, a million times before moving to Miami for some peace. And one day....she would get to meet the man for her...but as for now, she had to focus on the last few months of college. She hurried downstairs to make a cup of expresso and then hurried back to her upstairs working station, slowly eating her English muffin as she read her History Project aloud.
"After a struggle in society the most amazing miracle happened. The Great Depressions new and improved leader FDR had set up many various programs such as-" UGH! How much boring could college get? And the fact that she was doomed to a life of unhappiness and torture (not to mention the broken leak downstairs...where the he*l was the man that was supposed to be fixing it??) and if it the project and the leak turned out to be a major downturn of her life in Miami, well, she would learn to do with the freakin city. But da*n no, she wasn't going to just sit there as the world danced and had fun, evolving around her like an extended Fiona Black (looooooooog story). All she could do now was...wait.