Sara

An amazingly beautiful girl. You can't help but smile at the sight of her grin, laugh at the sound of her giggle. Her hazel eyes see past your facade, see the real you, and make you want to be a better man.

When you tell Sara you went to college at Virginia Tech, she tells you she looks good in maroon and orange.

She is strong, independent, and a free spirit, but when her friends and family are met by troubles, she stops what she's doing, and is the pillar on which they can prop themselves up against in their time of need.

Sara knows her name means "princess" but she doesn't want to be treated like one. Sara's aren't to be placed on pedastals, and they don't want to lead any more than they want to follow. Sara wants to walk side by side, holding hands, as equals. She commands respect, and love, yes, but not because she was born a princess. Her life isn't predestined. She gets where she's at because of how hard she works. Her life is full of love and happiness because that's what she emanates, and people to flock to her to return it.

Oh, and did I mention all Sara's are hot...because they are.

Friend 1: Hey I met a girl today.

Friend 2: Sweet. What's her name?

Friend 1: Sara.

Friend 2: Niiiiice. I bet she's hot.

Person 1: You know what's cool about her, she likes sports and knows what colleges are awesome, and which ones are terrible. And did you see those killer hazel eyes? I mean damn!

Person 2: Yeah, what'd you expect, she's a Sara.

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