But then, before she could do anything–the Principal's door flicked open. Deftly, her gaze went to the entrance to see Tiara wearing the most devasted look ever.
"Tiara..?" Fabulous muttered with concern while the latter slowly dragged her feet out~ closing the door behind her. "Are you okay? What did the principal say, huh?"
She watched as Tiara walked up to her, settling on the bench. "I'm doomed Fab," Tiara uttered. "There's no way out. The only help the principal can offer is for me to start and later be transferred when there is an open. And with that, they don't even know when. What if it never happens?"
"Come on~Tee...." Fabulous snapped in, wrapping a hand around her shoulders. "You don't need to get all worked up because of this? How about you start first then we later find a way out? What do you know– maybe what the principal offered might come sooner than you imagined." She smiled.