Why were they here?
When she had gotten to this "mandatory" therapy session, she had immediately grabbed a nice fluffy bread. If this was their way of bribing them to talk, Juliette could tell them right now that they were wasting their time. She had successfully spent the entire summer avoiding questions about how she had felt after the events that transpired last term. Juliette wasn't going to break that record now.
She had taken a seat in the outermost ring, listening to this "Healer". Until she saw some credentials, she was pretty sure this healer was a fraud.
Juliette found herself smirking as "Healer" Poppy was met with some resistance with the I feel statements. As she listened, she ripped up the bread into tiny little pieces, making a pile on her lap, glancing up every so often to feign interest. Once she had successfully ripped the bread up, she tossed some of the bits behind her - if there were any passing birds, they were in for a feast. The remaining bits? Well, they were in case she got extra bored and felt like tossing them into other people's hair.
She needed some way to pass the time since she did not feel inclined to participate.
__________________ though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________
♡ ♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
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