She’s the uptight one, they say. The one who won’t compromise on her beliefs.

They can talk all they want, but she knows who she is. She’s the practical one, the one who doesn’t believe in fairytales. And hey, a girl’s got to belief in something, right? So why can’t it be a set of ideals? Just because she’s a girl doesn’t mean she has to believe in fairytales – she’s never been one to play by the rules. Never understood the appeal of being rescued. Why wait for rescue when she doesn’t need saving?