"H-hello? Is this The Davinci School of...Art?"
No one would understand
the happiness
coursing through her body
that day.
It was so bright, she thought it'd
burn a hole inside her.
But Emily didn't care.
She didn't care about the way
she stammered in excitement and anticipation.
She didn't care about what the reciever
on the other side of the line
would think of her.
Not anymore.
Not when her entire life had just been handed back to her.
"Yes it is. Who is speaking?" The rapid voice spoke.
The title of the glorious institute
that escaped her mouth earlier
send a chill down her spine and Emily
didn't know if she could make coherent words
come
out
of
her
anymore.
"I-I'm Emily Clarke. I saw your poster for the scholarship.
And I want to be a part of it."
Emily grinned her bright smile when she had managed
successfully to complete her words.
Waiting in anxiety for their reply,
hoping that the seats hadn't filled up just yet,
Emily felt her breath winding up to a
stop in her throat
when she heard the rough male voice say,
"Oh, of course! We'd be glad to
have you in the competition.
Although we'd prefer
you to register online. A very small fee must be paid at the time.
And when that is done with,
you can start painting, whatever you want,
wherever you want!"
To this day, Emily doesn't know
how she managed to
utter her gratitude to the man on the other side.
But she did.
°⊙°
H-hello...XD
Why, hello guys! There is a language test tommorrow that I have barely studied for, but here I am, palm on chin, fingers on keyboard, brain on Wattpad, being the rebellious, lazy idiot I am.
Anyways, thank you for reading, guys! You all rock like the disco! *enter disco lights*
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