Gemotions

The sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air, a visual representation of how very, very good everything was. Olivia was practically bouncing with delight. The audition had gone fantastically. She began composing a message to her nemesis, Chloe. "So excited about the offer! xoxo." She tapped send. She groaned as she saw it had gone to the casting director. "Well, at least they got the message," she thought, a small, satisfied smile gracing her face.