Aimee skated back to the Celestial stage as she fingered Tarrant's handkerchief. It was so large that she had taken to tying it at the end of the braid she wore for practice or she would tie it around her wrist, arm, or belt loop. It was always with her.
She remembered freaking out when she saw her mother about to throw it away claiming that it was an old rag. Aimee had a mini freak out moment that surprised her mom. Aimee apologized for her outburst, but would not explain why she had the fit. Needless to say her mom never touched it again.
Aimee rolled into the arena and sat down in one of the stadium seats. She stared at nothing in particular as she thought of Tarrant. She was so deep in thought that she didn't notice a woman with rose colored hair in a messy bun and brown eyes coming up to her.
"Aimee, are you ok?" Aimee's mom, Ruthie Knight, asked. Aimee's eyes snapped up to her mom and she smiled.
"Yeah, I'm fine mom, just thinking." Aimee said. Her mother nodded though she wasn't so sure her daughter was telling the truth.
"Here, you got some mail." Aimee took the rather large envelope and opened it. When she read its contents a large smile broke out over her face.
'Zora, get Aeryck and Priscilla.' Aimee said in excitement.
Priscilla was taking a lunch break from practice and was going through the mail when she noticed a letter for her. She opened it and was so happy that she let out a cry of joy. Everyone in the vicinity looked at her and a few giggled. Priscilla smiled and ran to her dressing room.
'Aeryck, contact Zora and Aimee.' Priscilla said.
'Actually they are already contacting us.' Aeryck said as he opened the channel.
'Priscilla, Julliard just sent me a letter asking me to come to their school for a tour and to see if I want to attend.' Aimee said excitedly.
'Me too.' Priscilla said in the same excited voice. 'This is our ticket to New York City.'
