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- 20 (21/9/2043)
Okay. I signed up for the paper. I tried to talk to people but was kind of awful in the meeting. Now what?
Aine hadn't expected to get this far, actually. She was sure she would've chickened out at the signups. Or avoided going to the meeting for fear of actually talking to people and doing...pretty much what she did in the meeting. But she was here, and she'd signed up to write an article of the paper, and now...now she wasn't sure what she was doing at all, actually. I'll write a top 10, I said. It would be fun, I said. Now it's like I can't even think of 10 of anything that has ever existed.
She also had very little idea of what the paper actually expected, and she might have to ask Estella later, she thought, but she was an older student who was likely very busy with exams and actually running the paper. On the bright side, there were a couple of other girls from her year level she recognized. Who she wasn't sure if they liked her at all, actually. They were probably quite annoyed by her. But she was committed to this self-help trying to be a better person thing, at least until the end of the month when the novelty would wear off and she'd be exhausted by it all. And with that in mind, she awkwardly waved at Abby when she saw her, trying very hard to approach her like she was having a normal conversation like someone who knew exactly how to do that. Which she obviously did. Obviously.
"Uh, hey! Did you have a good break?"
Oh yes. Absolutely nailing it, Aine.
Aine hadn't expected to get this far, actually. She was sure she would've chickened out at the signups. Or avoided going to the meeting for fear of actually talking to people and doing...pretty much what she did in the meeting. But she was here, and she'd signed up to write an article of the paper, and now...now she wasn't sure what she was doing at all, actually. I'll write a top 10, I said. It would be fun, I said. Now it's like I can't even think of 10 of anything that has ever existed.
She also had very little idea of what the paper actually expected, and she might have to ask Estella later, she thought, but she was an older student who was likely very busy with exams and actually running the paper. On the bright side, there were a couple of other girls from her year level she recognized. Who she wasn't sure if they liked her at all, actually. They were probably quite annoyed by her. But she was committed to this self-help trying to be a better person thing, at least until the end of the month when the novelty would wear off and she'd be exhausted by it all. And with that in mind, she awkwardly waved at Abby when she saw her, trying very hard to approach her like she was having a normal conversation like someone who knew exactly how to do that. Which she obviously did. Obviously.
"Uh, hey! Did you have a good break?"
Oh yes. Absolutely nailing it, Aine.