FOR THE DAMAGED / open, mental health class

[DELILAH.]

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DELILAH EVERGARDEN
trans femme ♥ tanglewood ♥ 15 m/o

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[div style="background-color:#F0B1DB;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"]It hurt, to have to be one of the reasons why a class like this exists. She tried to drown herself, but of course Arrow and Morgan and, reluctantly, Malphas had come to save her. Save was the right word, right? She didn't know how to explain it, but she knew it was better to just watch from a distance. She didn't want to become a model for something like this, especially when she knew she had issues.

She didn't want help. She just wanted to find him.

Cherry blossoms blew through the soft wind of the swamp, tinting greens and browns with bright pinks. Magenta eyes watched from a tree root not far off, ears flattened against her head as she laid, quietly, her head on her paws. The pastel pink feline just felt like it was only right to listen in.

And to think she wanted to be a doctor at one point. Hah.

[W]isker