Violet's footsteps echoed through the bustling university hallways as she hurriedly made her way towards the dean's office. The weight of anticipation hung heavy in the air as thoughts of the upcoming championship consumed her mind. She knew that the dean's call could only mean one thing—it was time to discuss the future of their dance team.
As she turned a corner, lost in her thoughts, Violet collided with Liam, they stumbled back, their eyes meeting in a mix of surprise and amusement.
Liam quickly steadies himself and offers a concerned look to Violet. "What's wrong, Vi? You seem in a hurry!" he asks, his voice filled with genuine curiosity and worry.
Violet, still catching her breath, managed a slight smile. "Yeah, a bit! Actually, the dean called me. I think it's something about the
