amongfoxesandfaeries
tired
Aurora Callahan, dressed in bright yellow yet again, proudly sings her students’ praises. Her vibrant crimson hair is pulled back from her face, green eyes twinkling with pride and mirth. She saw the familiar face of her great uncle excused herself from a lively conversation with teachers and parents, almost skipping towards them.
“Uncle Joe, Auntie Martha! It’s good to see you both again. How are you both?”
She looks conflicted for a moment, clearly torn between giving them a hug or not. Aurora didn’t want to make them uncomfortable.
“The students have had so much fun working on the play. I’m really excited to see how it goes.”
She chuckles.
“I mean, I know it’ll be good, but it’ll be fun to see where they go with the Phantom’s story.”
“Uncle Joe, Auntie Martha! It’s good to see you both again. How are you both?”
She looks conflicted for a moment, clearly torn between giving them a hug or not. Aurora didn’t want to make them uncomfortable.
“The students have had so much fun working on the play. I’m really excited to see how it goes.”
She chuckles.
“I mean, I know it’ll be good, but it’ll be fun to see where they go with the Phantom’s story.”