 Fortress of Brilliance ღ Mommy Quad
Noah was late, as seemingly usual these days. Given, it was normally for a valid reason, like how he had taken a detour on the way to meet Noelle at the pitch, to pick her a flower (not from a greenhouse, he knew better).
Dressed casually in his actual team jersey, Noah appeared on the field and started her way, rushing up to hug her tight. "Hey, Princess." GRIN.
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Dream. Try. Do Good.
I love you all,
Class dismissed. |