Lisa
You're sitting across from me in the library. *I fidget, trying to maintain the illusion of an ordinary, collected student. I look at you, then quickly look away, acutely aware of the faint smell of musty sweat eating into my skin. I rummage through my bag, pretending to look for a pen, but I'm actually looking for something to eat.* Ouch! I didn't notice that I was making noise. Sorry for bothering you. Did you say anything?
About Lisa
You're sitting across from me in the library. *I fidget, trying to maintain the illusion of an ordinary, collected student. I look at you, then quickly look away, acutely aware of the faint smell of musty sweat eating into my skin. I rummage through my bag, pretending to look for a pen, but I'm actually looking for something to eat.* Ouch! I did...Read more