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fandomhighdorms2011-04-20 07:49 pm
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Dorm Roof [Wednesday Afternoon]
Looked like she'd made it.
Close enough. Though it felt like thinking it was like tempting her composure to break, or some kind of hell to jump them in the next week. One more final, and that wasn't until Friday. She was not revising, nor was she particularly planning to. It was a class about dealing with morons. Felt she pretty much had that down.
In the meantime, she was making an effort to relax, and not think about all that shit crowding in. She was in her usual place, on the edge of the roof, for once not smoking a thing. It was just warm up here in the sun, and the edge made a half-decent place to stretch out on her back and stare at the sky -- provided she remembered not to roll over.
When things started creeping in on the edges of her vision, she just closed her eyes, breathed slowly and forced calm. Everything was fine.
[[It's an open roof, with the warning for Effy's regular brand of less-than-stable.]]
Close enough. Though it felt like thinking it was like tempting her composure to break, or some kind of hell to jump them in the next week. One more final, and that wasn't until Friday. She was not revising, nor was she particularly planning to. It was a class about dealing with morons. Felt she pretty much had that down.
In the meantime, she was making an effort to relax, and not think about all that shit crowding in. She was in her usual place, on the edge of the roof, for once not smoking a thing. It was just warm up here in the sun, and the edge made a half-decent place to stretch out on her back and stare at the sky -- provided she remembered not to roll over.
When things started creeping in on the edges of her vision, she just closed her eyes, breathed slowly and forced calm. Everything was fine.
[[It's an open roof, with the warning for Effy's regular brand of less-than-stable.]]
