Tabitha enjoyed the comfortable feelings of having her feet rubbed, massaging the ache that walking from one end of campus to the other multiple times always caused. She wasnt used to the touch though and squirmed slightly now and again. Tabitha wasnt used to touching or being touched. Most of her youth was spent alone and her physical relationships were all of a single one that had lasted much of her senior year in high school to a particularly possessive werewolf who took charge of things.
"I wish it were that simple." She gave a sigh. "I will be going into the family business, but my grandmother insists on being the best and for that I need a proper education. As for my major, it's the deal with my grandmother. If I major in business, I can stay here on my own and go to school, but only so long as I recieve top marks and take the classes she wants me to." She let out a small sigh, resigned to it.