It's your first day of Royal Prep, and the sun is still rising. Like the others, I step out of my royal carriage-holding my backpack on one shoulder. The sky is a beautiful pink, and all there is to hear is the sound of birds chirping, and the rustle of backpacks moving, doors closing. I roll my eyes at the mention of my brother's snooty comment, and girls huddle around me. I straighten my posture-fixing my jacket, and holding my head high as I walk.
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2Uwu girl gamer
02/12/2024
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03/12/2024