Meeting Jack - Rewritten
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Sometimes, for a lucky few, the best of opportunities fall into their hands. Eleanor has always been very skeptical about trust, and keeping her feet on the ground is a great comfort for her. She expected 'conventional' and 'traditional' to be general good descriptors of her life, while progressive and willing to speak her mind, she was content fitting into any role she's been given. This is why, when a certain boy that goes by 'Jack' throws her an unexpected curveball... while hesitant about what may come with him, she hops on... because why not?
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