Most of Annie's stuff was gone from the room. Everything had been taken down from the walls, her clothes were gone from the closet, her desk cleaned out, and everything that wouldn't fit into a carryon or one piece of luggage had been shipped home. It was kind of really depressing ( Read more... )

After today's tour and handwavy so I was not all over the flist work at Goodvalor's (which she called a theme restaurant and tried to keep the droids out of sight), Annie retreated to her room ( Read more... )

This morning, when Annie had woken up too early and not been able to go back to sleep, she'd packed up a few things she knew she wouldn't be using in the next couple weeks, planning on shipping a box or two back home on her way to work on Monday. This had made her sad.

So she was studying as therapy. Don't judge. What was your therapy? Video ( Read more... )

Annie had officially heard back from everywhere by now. And while she had proof she could totally get into college, she also had proof that she couldn't afford to go. One place had awarded her a partial scholarship, which was something, but without some kind of help it wasn't going to make a dent in the costs. So she'd gotten her freakout on, ( Read more... )

After she was done with everything for the day, Annie came back to her room with her mail, trying to decide just where on the disappointment scale she was today. And then when she saw another letter from somewhere else she'd applied to for a scholarship, she decided it could go either way. So she opened it ( Read more... )

After getting off of work, Annie had run back to her room. She had mail waiting, she didn't know what it was, and she had to know right this second. So once she got there, she flung the door open, dropped her backpack next to the desk, and went through her mail ( Read more... )

When Jenni woke up today, she wasn't exactly sure why she was in this room. She didn't feel hungover, which was weird right there, but maybe she'd come back to smush someone here? Did she have a boyfriend now to feel bad about that? It was too early, she couldn't be expected to remember right now.So for now she was going to get up, find her ( Read more... )

The bad thing about having today as a birthday was that it was right smack in the middle of Christmas and New Year's, meaning doing anything for it was sort of difficult. This especially sucked on your eighteenth birthday. Most people weren't even around if she wanted to throw herself a party or something. But that was okay! Annie had gone out ( Read more... )

There was a big problem with Annie going on a cross-country road trip without ever getting to her destination ( Read more... )

Annie felt really bad about leaving. Really bad. But she just wasn't the person that dealt with things like people disappearing and multiverses and things like that. One day she probably would have a tax accountant or whatever these auditor things were, but she dealt with normal things, like good grades and worlds that were totally intact. So, ( Read more... )