By the age of nine, Violette was already a curious girl with always asking her mother questions about the wonders of the world and by the age of sixteen she...well nothing really changed.....
Violette pov: My name is Violette its spelled VIOLETTE with not one but two e's I know that's not that's special but it's special to me..... well only to the point where I think it makes me a bit more unique. Today I'm getting ready for the first day of school, a day to make new impressions on people you already know a day to show them how much you've changed over the summer. Well, the thing is I haven't really changed maybe my looks but nothing really special and nothing really too deep. The only slightest thing I'm looking forward to this year is to see my best friend the only person who really gets me the only person who can truly see me. Honestly, I think there are my soulmates well soulmates to the point where we will always find each other no matter where we are in life and no matter the distance or time.....
"VIOLETTE COME DOWN YOUR GOING TO BE LATE".
My mother said scattering my current thoughts. "Sorry mom," I said back I guess I was taking too long I nearly spent an hour processing my thoughts. I quickly did my makeup well as fast as you can do with only five minutes to spare before an angry parent came upstairs then I quickly put on my uniform and parted my hair into a.... well more presentable form and dashed downstairs before my mother could say another word or yet another lecture about the importance of being diligent.
"Well Well look whose up you know it wouldn't be too much of a bother to answer me the first time i called you"
"I know i know mom im sorry i was just processing my thought," I told her in the kindest voice I could make.
"I know honey its a habit of yours I've noticed a thing you do before an anxious event," my mother said looking at me with worry I could see her stress lines and the worriedness between her lips personally I think between me and my mom she gets more stressed out about the things going on in my head even more than I do and just when I was having this stressful thought about stressful thoughts the door opened and I FROZE.
