[center][color=f6989d][h2]👑Victoria Harris👑[/h2] [/color][/center]

	Tori stared into her bulky blue locker. Sitting inside was a bejeweled pink mirror that she had made at a slumber party two years ago. To anyone watching her, which was practically everyone walking down the halls, Tori only seemed to be reapplying some light blush. However, Tori was contemplating the decision she had made a few days ago, to join the school's new S.P.I.R.I.T. club. 

	[i][color=f6989d]Did I make the right decision?[/color][/i] She asked herself for the millionth time. [i][color=f6989d]It has to be...[/color][/i] Everyone at Edison High thought she was living the perfect life, and they no doubt envied her. If only they knew how stressful it was. Getting dressed had even become a struggle. 

	Today, she wore a floral sleeveless top covered by a cardigan sweater, dark blue skinny jeans, brown boots adorned with an adorable bow, a round silver necklace, and to top it all off, a tan leather purse that had costed a fortune. Tori's blonde hair was curled and her eyelids were painted with a light pink color. It had taken 3 hours to get this look perfect. 
	
	The point was Tori had become annoyed by everyone's constant twisted assumption that she was perfect. Joining the club was her chance to finally live life how she wanted. While she didn't really believe in the supernatural, maybe she could learn to adjust. She'd have to. 

	Tori slowly walked through the halls to the biology room, waving to the occasional student that was brave enough to make eye contact with her. The time read 3:29. One minute before the club officially started. [i][color=f6989d]Please be the right decision[/color][/i] She begged and took her first step into the room.