First Big Leap

Sitting around on cushions is definitely not my vibe. I marched right to the edge of the sofa, eyed the gap down to the coffee table, and just went for it. Touchdown! My boots hit the wooden tabletop with a sharp, satisfying clatter. Right in front of me sat a chunky ceramic mug and an open glossy magazine. The bright prints on the page caught my eye immediately, so I strutted over to see the layout up close. This flat surface is basically my personal runway now.