PHOEBE
Phoebe’s life was a mess. A complete, utter mess filled with denial and irritation and nothingness all at once. But when she was at the College, making plans, studying, researching, it all fell away. There was order in chaos, things that did not make sense she knew would someday fall nicely into place. There was rhyme and reason and procedure and structure. For this reason, she spent countless hours at her guild, toiling away, avoiding the mess waiting at home as much as possible.
The knock on her door was unexpected but of no surprise. She was the Dean after all, people stopped by with a semblance of regularity. ”Come in.” she called, looking up from her notes when the door creaked open. ”Oh, hello, Maea. What brings you here?” she asked, trying to smile but failing. What once had been so common an expression seemed far too strenuous as of late.
The knock on her door was unexpected but of no surprise. She was the Dean after all, people stopped by with a semblance of regularity. ”Come in.” she called, looking up from her notes when the door creaked open. ”Oh, hello, Maea. What brings you here?” she asked, trying to smile but failing. What once had been so common an expression seemed far too strenuous as of late.
my heart is so tired
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
