*Fictional*
She's crazy. And she likes to talk to noone sometimes. If you're noone and just stopping buy and having a look into her journal, remember, she's crazy.
Love, Violet
Blue Bayou
*Violet walks in, dressed in a pale blue tankini. Her purple hair is piled up on top of her head, out of the way. She climbs the rungs to the diving board. She jumps...once...twice...three times....gaining more air as she bounces...then....