˗ˏˋ꒰ 💭 ꒱ ━ ☐ The serenpidity is the ability to make an unexpected discovery by chance. The serendipitist is the person who knows how to take advantage of unforeseen circumstances and, above all, does not allow chance to dominate them.
France, 1963...
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:; I haven't seen my mother in a long, long time I mean, look at me, look at the length of my hair My face, the shape of my body Do you really think I give a damn what I do - lana del rey 🌸
Days passed at Voltaire High School, and Lily-Rose was starting to find her place in this universe that had been unfamiliar to her not long ago.
She increasingly engaged in conversations with other students, getting to know each of her classmates like Annick, Alain, and Yves, or even her two closest friends.
As the days went by, she felt more and more integrated, as if she now fully belonged to this student community.
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Voltaire High's Cafeteria, 12:31 PM
One lunchtime, as the cafeteria buzzed with the chatter and laughter of students, she found herself seated with Michèle and Simone, her classmates.
Michèle was engrossed in an animated conversation about Alain, enthusiastically describing every detail of their relationship, which she deemed perfect.
Meanwhile, Simone, with a curious yet indiscreet gaze, was observing her friend's brother, seated a few tables away.
Despite her efforts to appear discreet, it was evident to Lily-Rose that Simone was charmed by Jean-Pierre.
Meanwhile, her own gaze wandered to another table in the cafeteria. There, she spotted Joseph, surrounded by his friends Charles and Jean, laughing and joking among themselves.
Intrigued by something that had been bothering her for a while, she decided to break the silence. "Do you know what happened to Joseph's left eye ?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.
Upon hearing this question, the expressions on the two girls' faces suddenly changed, they seemed to loathe him.
Simone hesitated, casting a furtive glance at Michèle, who lowered her eyes, visibly uncomfortable. They looked around to make sure no one was listening.
Finally, it was Simone who spoke up, in a barely audible voice, clearly reluctant to broach the subject. "On the first day of school... something terrible happened."
"What happened ?" she asked, intrigued.
Simone lowered her head, then reluctantly explained, "Joseph and his friends dumped a bucket of water on Michèle... to undress her."
