Victoria looked out on growing colder weather, leaves had begun to turn and the winter had slowly begun to bite. Signing off as lady de winter she headed to the bus to school, her father was working and somewhere in thr North Sea, maybe the bearing strait and a lift would be rather unlikely. Grabbing her hand bag, it was a miracle she could fit everything in, but a miracle that she managed to pull off regularly. 

Heading to the school, she was newly back this year properly after 2-3 years recovering and part time. Walking slowly and relying on the the stick still she hated feeling helpless but thr DR said it would be a while.

Dressed in a fitted coat, dress and boots she slowly began to walk into the school for the beginning of a new year... Well the idiot kids calling her Elsa never seemed to get the message. Yes she was pale, well very pale. They did not know if that one would ever change. Smiling as she "acidiantly" caught her ring against the screen. The diamond would make a rather nice scratch.

"nice phone kid... Shame" 

New year. Same insults.

Looking at the busy school, people milling about, cliches, and more. Some things never changed as she got a tinge of sadness watching the jocks and such head out to the sports field. One day that had been her. Now she was slower than everyone, could not walk unaided and thought to self. 

"a new year vika... One day.. One day."