Whoa, whoa whoa! [Farrah snatches her notebook right on up to her chest, spinning around to look at him-- she'd sound offended if she could, but she's all smiles.
She's been a lot more all smiles lately.
She still wakes up the house at night sometimes, screaming-- Halloween's totally been ruined, and sometimes, even cheering makes her sad (she doesn't know if she'll ever be able to join a squad again)-- but for the most part? She smiles. She didn't do that before-- not normally, not unless she had something to say that needed to be delivered behind a smile. She's almost like the freshman that Riley remembered-- the girl who wanted to fly. The girl who thought she was getting a new family and a fresh start, and that life was going to be full of sunshine and unicorns and puppy dogs-- the girl she was before the fall. She'll never be that girl again-- but that's okay. She can be something better.
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She's been a lot more all smiles lately.
She still wakes up the house at night sometimes, screaming-- Halloween's totally been ruined, and sometimes, even cheering makes her sad (she doesn't know if she'll ever be able to join a squad again)-- but for the most part? She smiles. She didn't do that before-- not normally, not unless she had something to say that needed to be delivered behind a smile. She's almost like the freshman that Riley remembered-- the girl who wanted to fly. The girl who thought she was getting a new family and a fresh start, and that life was going to be full of sunshine and unicorns and puppy dogs-- the girl she was before the fall. She'll never be that girl again-- but that's okay. She can be something better.
She can be Farrah Salieri.]
No peeking before it's done!