Freya was glad that James wanted to accompany her on this new chapter in her life. The rest of their evening went by smoothly, ending with her going amd accepting her gifts from everyone before seeing them off with her father. She still couldn't believe that in two days she would be leaving the place that she had mainly called home for so long. But, it was the only way she was going to make her mark on the world. With that in mind, she went inside and turned in for the evening. 

Sunday morning arrived and all her bags had been packed the night before and had already been placed into the car earlier as she stood in her mirror, unsire if she looked alright. She bit her lip and grabbed a lollipop before putting it in her mouth, discarding the wrapper. She wore an oversized lavender sweater that hung loosely over her knuckles and draped over her upper thighs. Checking her white jeans for the fifth time to be sure there were no stains, she pulled on a pair of pastel pink boots with bows on and grabbed a cute bag before heading downstairs.

Her hair was left down and since it was naturally curly, her tight ringlets landed wherever they pleased. [color=0072bc][b]"Morning, James!"[/b][/color] Freya greeted as she hugged her father again before approaching. [color=0072bc][b]"Ready for this crazy adventure together?"[/b][/color] She asked as she again looked over her outfit. She was still unsure about the impression she would give off and spotted Annie nearby. [color=0072bc][b]"Ah! Annie!"[/b][/color] She called as she waved her arm to catch the young woman's attention. [color=0072bc][b]"Uhm...you're my go-to gal about outfits. Do you...think I'll make a good impression with this?"[/b][/color] She questioned. [color=0072bc][b]"I just want to be absolutely sure before we leave."[/b][/color] This was her version of being nervous. Worrying about her outfit.