she fell in love in the first place

[triskeles]

	For the life of me, I cannot remember What made us think that we were wise And we'd never compromise For the life of me, I cannot believe We'd ever die for these sins We were merely freshmen

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[sixtypercent]

Clucking her tongue, Lydia reaches into her hand and pulls out a visitor's badge, affixed to a little clip, with Genevieve's picture on it--she strides into the room and adjusts her daughter's sweater, attaching it herself. "We'll see how your tutoring goes."

In all honesty, Lydia's little angel has turned out exactly as she should--the fact that she's here, tutoring the students from Beacon Hills instead of being tutored, is perfect, and she can't help the faint smile on her lips as she brushes a stray piece of hair out of Genevieve's face. "What you're doing is immensely important tonight; these kids are desperately in need of someone like you. Are you ready?"

It's Lydia speak for "I'm proud of you."

[seanoevil]

The smile comes easy, but then again, that's been a consistent thing throughout Genevieve's life. A sweet demeanor and a positive attitude allows for that. She straightens, aiming for the best posture she can manage while her mother fixes her sweater and attaches the nametag.

"I think I am, yes." She feels confident enough about this, but there is a trace of nervousness. That's understandable, considering this is her first time tutoring here. "I just hope I do well."