VICTORIA GELLAR WAS LATE AND SHE WAS ALSO CRYING. when was she not, though

She sniffled her way into the auditions, hoping Daniel Yoon wasn't here to see her tearstained face...or her puffy eyes. She had worked on something to show Headmaster Trent SO hard, and the fact that she had ALMOST ENTIRELY SLEPT THROUGH IT?! She hated naps now. She would NEVER TAKE ONE EVER AGAIN.

EVIL WERE NAPS.

She took note of a lot of the familiar faces. LISA WAS HERE. And she got to see the tail end of her audition, too. SHE LOOKED SO GOOD. And she somehow...hadn't missed being called? MAYBE Trent circled around to the names who hadn't shown! V eyed the bread being passed around by the TOTALLY weird healer and shook her head quite a bit. No carbs before the dance number. After the dance number, maybe.

So V went when she was called, did her WELL PREPARED FOR A TWELVE YEAR OLD dance number and wiped the sweat from her forehead. Years of dancing school had her back on this one. SHE FELT GOOD ABOUT IT. NOW she could reward herself with some bread.

Prancing toward Healer Poppy, V took a smaller piece aaaaaand took a large chunk out of it. With her TEEEEEEEF. And....you know.

She relaxed. Her shoulders visibly slumped as she did so.

AHHHHH. How nice. The world was nice, wasn't it?