Chill - Weekly tasks 9/16-9/22

[guts]

♛ NOW THE WORLD IS ONLY WHITE NOISE, FREQUENCIES THAT I CANT UNDERSTAND. I CANT BE BOTHERED WITH THE TEACHERS, ALWAYS TRYING TO SHAPE THE WAY I ACT. BURN IT DOWN, BURN IT DOWN, BURN IT DOWN —

Had she ever done weekly tasks? Maybe once or twice before. The memory of them was hazy, though, but she could recall what they were. It was already pretty self-explanatory. "I'll take one," she announces as she pads up, regarding Morgan with an expectant gaze.

[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px lightsteelblue; font-size: 24px;"]— AINEIAS ♛

#psychosocial.