Afternoon, 1/23/17 Who: Summer James and Sasha Sanders When: Monday afternoon, 1/23/17 Where: Summer's office What: Looking for help Rating: Low Status: Closed/Incomplete
Since Sasha had arrived at New Haven, she'd done everything she could to fit in: she'd tried to start a few conversations on the network, and she'd even gone briefly to the "beach" that was set up. But deep down, the girl knew that her biggest obstacle wasn't true shyness... it was fear. Fear of hurting someone. Fear of getting too close to someone she could never touch, which would break her heart. It all made her retreat into her shell so badly you'd think she was a turtle.
She had come here to hopefully find help. To find some way of controlling her abilities enough to make her body touchable, to not feel like some kind of human time bomb. So while she tended to get all doe-eyed and giggly when it came to Summer (who had almost immediately become a big crush of Sasha's), she knew she had to go to the woman... and talk about the reason she was actually here. She was supposedly helping people with their triggers... maybe triggers could have something to do with her problem? Even if not... maybe she knew someone who could help.
So she finally gathered up her courage, put on her gloves, and headed to Summer's office, taking a deep breath before knocking on the door.