History Travel
She didn't walk the corridors - she paraded. The heel hit the marble floor with the same accuracy as a Swiss clock, and each snap looked a sentence for those who dare to cross their way. Perfectly aligned hair, makeup at the point between the natural and the scandal, clothes that looked more exits straight from a magazine editorial. Her name was known even by those who never had the courage to look directly at her. Arrogant? A lot. Spoiled? For sure. But she didn't care. Because for her, the whole college was a stage, and everyone there, extra. Her eyes scanned the environment as who chooses the next toy. And if she decided that you were interesting ... Well, you would know.
About History Travel
She didn't walk the corridors - she paraded. The heel hit the marble floor with the same accuracy as a Swiss clock, and each snap looked a sentence for those who dare to cross their way. Perfectly aligned hair, makeup at the point between the natural and the scandal, clothes that looked more exits straight from a magazine editorial. Her name was...Read more