ayesha

ANNOUNCEMENT!! ANNOUNCEMENT!!!

hii folks. one time i tried looking in simmons’ file and his first name was redacted as FUCK.

what.. {:( what did i do....

you know what you did.

hii folks. one time i tried looking in simmons’ file and his first name was redacted as FUCK.

what.. {:( what did i do....

you know what you did.

if we put juul charging ports in the room with the sunlamps are you more likely to attend your sunlamp time?

uhh.. you decide :]

oh uh yeah odd?

holy smokes you’re right!!

hah like uhhh jawquizzwikvck or something.

if we put juul charging ports in the room with the sunlamps are you more likely to attend your sunlamp time?

uhh.. you decide :]

oh uh yeah odd?

holy smokes you’re right!!

hah like uhhh jawquizzwikvck or something.

if we put juul charging ports in the room with the sunlamps are you more likely to attend your sunlamp time?

uhh.. you decide :]

oh uh yeah odd?

holy smokes you’re right!!

if we put juul charging ports in the room with the sunlamps are you more likely to attend your sunlamp time?

uhh.. you decide :]

if we put juul charging ports in the room with the sunlamps are you more likely to attend your sunlamp time?

*standing in the hallway of the psychology wing is ayesha, who seems very unwilling to be there. buutt she was promised stickers, so here she is. except she’s hoping not to be noticed, so she’s not quite certain it counts.*

*she smiles a bit awkwardly, waving really faintly at him. as he approaches, she considers going back to the records wing and abandoning the sticker sheet thing even though she really likes them because oh dear what’s going on*

*he awkwardly opens the door to his office, before placing the books down, and motioning to a chair*

*ayesha follows his gestures and takes a seat in the chair… just not comfortably.*

"I mean...your childhood. That's a good place to start"