Throughout Neil Perry's entire life, his father had dictated every one of his movements. Neil went along with this for as long as he could remember, that is until his senior year at Welton Academy. Through years of repressed anger and anxiety, he finally met someone who made him feel like it all went away. She had short flowing brown hair, deep brown eyes, a smile that brought light to the darkest of nightmares; truly, the most amazing girl Neil had ever met. Her laughter filled anyone's heart, she could hold an entire audience's attention without even speaking, and she was so smart. She could lay down sarcastic retorts in two seconds flat. No one could stump her. Her name was Violeta Hawthorne.
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May Flowers Grow In Your Footsteps// Neil Perry
FanfictionThe only person to really calm Neil Perry, though a seemingly happy boy.