Isabel had enjoyed
catching up with
people over Homecoming Weekend. But seeing all the graduates had reminded her once again how quickly things changed, and how quickly her own graduation was approaching, which meant she really needed to start figuring out what the hell she was going to do about college.
She had a mission. That mission meant Isabel spent most of Sunday in her room looking through various career planning websites and searching through college application requirements. It also meant she didn't have to think about the
Homecoming dance and a decision she was going to have to make.
[ooc: Mostly establishy unless you don't mind SP since I will be sleeping soon.]