Stressing! || Open
Casey was juggling a billion things at once; teachers, homework, classes, presentations, group meetings, chores, and now her new job. Pulling all of her long hair on top of her head, securing it with a few pins, she then gathered her bags and ran to class- she was going to be lateâŠ. again. The halls were mostly empty by the time she reached her classroom, opening the door quietly she slipped in and settled into a comfortable seat in the back hoping not to be noticed.











