Tiffany gaze and Snow heaves a sigh, Tiffany is going to wound her hard.
She looked away and focused on wearing her safety gear, but then the yelling words of the professors.
"No safety gear, it's raw"
The eyes of Snow sank and Snow froze, her thoughts trailing to miles away and the imaginary flashes of her fight with Tiffany.
She shivered slightly and shook her head negatively, she stared at the ground, her hands entwined with each other.
Her palm full of sweat and swallowing her saliva, she was really scared, Tiffany wouldn't take it easy on her, as she was born wicked.
If wickedness was a course then Tiffany surely would excel with the highest score.
"First round, Imogen and Valerie" The professor announced and both girls approached.
Their gaze on each other and a smirk on Vale
