The Road She Chose
After convincing Amura, Videl had finished packing for her trip.
The quiet dorm room carried a strange stillness tonight. Moonlight spilled through the window, painting pale silver lines across the wooden floor while the distant sounds of students talking outside slowly faded deeper into the night.
Videl adjusted the straps of her travel bag one final time before placing it beside the bed.
Her long blonde hair swayed softly behind her as she moved, and her sapphire-blue eyes reflected the dim lantern light flickering near the table. The fitted white full-sleeve shirt clung naturally against her athletic figure while the black leather pants emphasized the strength hidden beneath her beauty. Her toned stomach rose and fell slowly as she exhaled.
The room smelled faintly of steel oil, parchment, and cold night air.
