status: closed for @finlcyxwalsh location: library when: 9 july
Holland was scared. Everything going on these days was terrifying. For a young woman who had been sheltered all her life, she had no idea how she or any person was supposed to react to what was happening in the world. She’d been avoiding her parents which felt terrible because Holland wondered if they were suspicious. Or did they care? She was doing her best to keep her head held high and stay out of contact with everyone. Holland didn’t know anything about mutant history, she knew less than the people reading and watching the news. Though she could get some information she didn’t know anything that happened prior to the recent stuff. She didn’t know how she was supposed to feel about it either. Her parents had called them monsters. She was a monster. Would they really think like that if they knew she was like that? There was always information at the library though. “Um, excuse me. Do you have any books on mutant history? Or know where they’re, uh, located.” she asked softly. Holland pulled her coat over her hands and put them on the edge of the counter.










