SHE SIGHED IN MILD FRUSTRATION, a hand raked through her hair as she leaned back on her chair and eyed the papers in front of her. she was absolutely swamped. it wasnโt like penny didnโt like what she was studying โ on the contrary, she loved every bit of english literature! but too many papers meant more stress for her and the blonde was starting to grow anxious with imaginary grey streaks through her hair.ย โthis is too much to do in too little timeโฆโ she pouted, soon laying her chin against the table top surface.ย โโฆ itโs too nice outside to be stuck in the libraryโฆ!โย ย
ย ย ย โthen why are we in here?โ roz looked up from her own textbooks, her art history texts making her brain fuzzy after the hours she had been spending staring at them and hoping the dates and eras would just imprint themselves in her brain.ย โcanโt we at leastย go study outside?โ







