- Messages
- 9
- Wand
- Yew Wand 14" Essence of Fairy Dust
- Age
- 10/2012
Lily Sawyer had been up and dancing about since seven in the morning. Some may call it crazy, but Lily liked getting up early. She was an early bird. She just found it easier to get things done when she was up early. Actually it was her dancing that got her onto this early to bed early to rise kick. It was a schedule that Lily had been following since she was young and small. So even now, at twenty-one years old, Lily found herself up at the earliest of hours. the same couldn't always be said for her boyfriend, Beau. But he and Lily were somewhat opposites anyways. Lily paused in her thinking when her instructor sternly told her to go through the spin one more time. The elderly woman hated it when students began to daze off. Lily did that a lot unfortunately. But she knew that awhile she was here, dance was her number one priority. Nodding her head, Lily poised herself and did the spin she was asked to do once more. Last time must have been pretty bad, because instead of telling her to do it one more time, she was this time told to go take a short break while she worked with some of the other girls. Lily was more than happy to comply with the old woman's request too. The brunette headed over to the corner where her bag was sitting in the corner. Her tiny hands searched the contents of her bag until she felt the cool and moist exterior of her water bottle. Lily screwed off the lid and took a big gulp of it. Lily had stuck a few peppermint leaves inside for flavor. Boy oh boy did it taste amazing too. Lily was about to take another drink then head onto the floor to stretch, but one of the other dancers told her that her boyfriend was here, and Lily decided against taking another drink.
Lily loved it when Beau came to pick her up from dance. Especially because of the looks she was given for others for being around a guy like that. Lily grew up in a strict household. She grew up in a wealthy household, who deemed anyone unlike them unworthy of their time. They expected Lily to be the same. Now Lily wasn't going to call this one of the fairy tale situations. To be honest, she didn't hate her life. She loved the wealth, she loved the parties, the dresses, everything. What she did hate, was how her parents thought they could keep her from experiencing anything she wanted to. Which was how she met Beau. He was different. He had tattoo's, he wasn't wealthy, and he was nothing like her parents. He was laid-back and soft spoken, but he looked like a complete bad ass. Lily loved that. It made her feel like such a rebel at first. But before she even knew it, she was in love with him. It was no longer about her parents, or rebelling. "Hey." Lily stepped over and wrapped her arms around him to pull him into a tight hug. Some people often told Lily that Beau mistreated her. Sometimes she agreed with them, but other times she felt bad for thinking such a hard thing. It wasn't like her beat her or anything. So how could anyone dare say he wasn't treating her the right away. Lily leaned up and kissed him softly. "Let me get my bag and then we can go." She smiled and retreated away. When she returned, she had her things all with her. Lily even threw on a sweater and some yoga pants. In case Beau felt comfortable about her wearing that around the town. Without another word said, Lily grabbed his hand and started to lead him out of the dance studio.
Lily loved it when Beau came to pick her up from dance. Especially because of the looks she was given for others for being around a guy like that. Lily grew up in a strict household. She grew up in a wealthy household, who deemed anyone unlike them unworthy of their time. They expected Lily to be the same. Now Lily wasn't going to call this one of the fairy tale situations. To be honest, she didn't hate her life. She loved the wealth, she loved the parties, the dresses, everything. What she did hate, was how her parents thought they could keep her from experiencing anything she wanted to. Which was how she met Beau. He was different. He had tattoo's, he wasn't wealthy, and he was nothing like her parents. He was laid-back and soft spoken, but he looked like a complete bad ass. Lily loved that. It made her feel like such a rebel at first. But before she even knew it, she was in love with him. It was no longer about her parents, or rebelling. "Hey." Lily stepped over and wrapped her arms around him to pull him into a tight hug. Some people often told Lily that Beau mistreated her. Sometimes she agreed with them, but other times she felt bad for thinking such a hard thing. It wasn't like her beat her or anything. So how could anyone dare say he wasn't treating her the right away. Lily leaned up and kissed him softly. "Let me get my bag and then we can go." She smiled and retreated away. When she returned, she had her things all with her. Lily even threw on a sweater and some yoga pants. In case Beau felt comfortable about her wearing that around the town. Without another word said, Lily grabbed his hand and started to lead him out of the dance studio.