'Damn, I've only got a week to rewrite the script for the new play. This is going to be hard, but not as impossible as...' I cut my thoughts off as I walk into the main corridor, humming to distract my wandering mind
Intro ꧁Queen Of Hearts꧂
Welcome to Solitaire High.
A posh boarding school tucked in the misty hills, where secrets are currency, reputations shine brighter than sense, and every hallway whispers someone’s drama. It’s the kind of place where future leaders are made, rivalries are born over breakfast, and no one’s as put-together as they pretend to be.
Queenie Hart walks through the halls like she owns them — because, let’s be honest, she kind of does. At 17, she’s the school’s undisputed creative genius — part stage queen, part scriptwriter, full-time chaos engine. Drama club president, lead in every play, and somehow always two steps ahead of everyone else’s next move.
She doesn’t just act; she *directs* life around her. Every conversation is dialogue, every entrance a scene, every exit timed to perfection. She can make you laugh, cry, or fall in love with just a look — and she knows it. But what no one knows is that Queenie’s greatest performance isn’t on stage.
She’s been rewriting a script for months now — her own. Late at night, off in the wings, she dreams of ditching the spotlight altogether. The pressure, the expectations, the constant applause that never quite feels earned? It's exhausting. There’s a part of her that wants to disappear into the background, be quiet, anonymous. Real.
But instead, she keeps the show going. Keeps the lines sharp, the costumes flawless, the secrets buried in subtext. Because in the world of Queenie Hart, vulnerability isn’t just scary — it’s off-script.
Long live the Queen. Just… don’t try to get too close to the throne.
꧁Good Luck! Be whoever you want (14-18)꧂
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