Post by theangrylioness on Dec 6, 2013 22:55:06 GMT -6
The weather and climate in sunny California were certainly not a regular vistor to Yulias old home. Russia was 90% winter all year round. Being in California made Yulias daily beauty routine longer, now that she had to worry about sunburns. She wasn't a girl for tans; she liked the ghost look personally. But how would Californians react to this pale Russian doll walking through the hall? She could picture them comparing her to Else the Snow Queen.
For someone with a lot of luggage, Yulia preferred dragging her own things to her room at once. She would rather die than take two trips to the cab. Then again, she would rather die than be around strangers. For the first time, she had to speak a new language by herself. Fitting in in Russia was not so good so she pictured it would only be harder in America.
As a girl, she had to bring a lot of clothes with her supplies and toiletries. It was only fit. The Russian doll turned her key into room 203 and bowled her things in front of her. If it weren't for that summer training, her arms might have fallen off.
"Son of a bitch." she muttered. I'm here. Yay. Now I just need to figure out where I'm going with my life.
For someone with a lot of luggage, Yulia preferred dragging her own things to her room at once. She would rather die than take two trips to the cab. Then again, she would rather die than be around strangers. For the first time, she had to speak a new language by herself. Fitting in in Russia was not so good so she pictured it would only be harder in America.
As a girl, she had to bring a lot of clothes with her supplies and toiletries. It was only fit. The Russian doll turned her key into room 203 and bowled her things in front of her. If it weren't for that summer training, her arms might have fallen off.
"Son of a bitch." she muttered. I'm here. Yay. Now I just need to figure out where I'm going with my life.
