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- OOC First Name
- Cole
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- Mixed Blood
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- Married
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- Reuben <3
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- 6/2026
A Late night, so close to halfway through the year. She'd already broken her promise to herself that she'd not cry over her situation this semester, but she had to break it. She couldn't take the anxiety and the fact that her future had been completely rewritten because her mother was a damned alcoholic. Frustration brought Saveli to the North Tower, for the view and also to write a letter to Tomas, in hopes he could be of some understanding. He was the only comfort in heading to a new school that Saveli had. Perhaps she'd be better off there, but that bright side was still fairly dim. Viviana was happy go lucky about it, saying they'd be writing constantly, but Saveli didn't know if she'd even want to write and remember that her closest friend was far away. This was hell. And unfortunately the added stress of knowing Monty was a foster parents was no help at all.
He'd only told Saveli the news last week and already she was stressed beyond belief. For a moment there was a glimmer of hope, but the more she knew of the process, the more she thoughts she'd still get stuck in an orphanage. The blonde didn't even make it into the owlry before she sat against a wall and buried her head in her knees. What did it matter if someone spotted her. If she got in trouble and got expelled she'd not have to deal with the hell of saying a real goodbye to everyone. So she sat and cried, silently, under the moonlight of a window.
He'd only told Saveli the news last week and already she was stressed beyond belief. For a moment there was a glimmer of hope, but the more she knew of the process, the more she thoughts she'd still get stuck in an orphanage. The blonde didn't even make it into the owlry before she sat against a wall and buried her head in her knees. What did it matter if someone spotted her. If she got in trouble and got expelled she'd not have to deal with the hell of saying a real goodbye to everyone. So she sat and cried, silently, under the moonlight of a window.