"Yes..." was all her reply. Throughout the week, she walked around slightly dizzy. Being near sighted, and unable to wear contacts, she still had to use her glasses when she wanted to look and see things 20feet or further, but somehow she seemed to always keep her glasses in her pocket or bag... The eye-doctor did tried to prescribe her something better, but it only made her change her glasses style... Not that she would wear it if she could help it.
And now, after her third session, she found herself not really able to occupy her time. So, she choose to do another clothes shopping, as she was doing the last weeks. Never before did she spent quite this much on new clothes. And changing her style too.
Interesting how she found herself in a black ensemble doing her last exam. But at least she looked professional, with her hair pulled back and in her glasses. With the last dot on her paper done, Sybill just glazed at the finished work, then standing up she just turned around and left. It was lucky that the aide took her left over pages, shaking his head after the emo or goth girl.
But Sybill's next move was going back to her dorm, packing up everything she owned - leaving some no longer wearable clothes behind - and then standing there next to her suitcase, she called her mother first. "Mom... Yeah, I am okay... I will be working with Professor Ryan Morris this summer... a special internship... professor of psychology... I am sure. I will be at his house soon. Yes, the address is...." then she repeated it almost similarly with her father, even as her parents could have been both at their home.
She did not found it as problematic or interesting or disturbing as her parents, but as Sybill did not had any other thoughts about anything, really, she was happy to finish her calls, and walk over to her professor. The sight of the black evening or club dress clothed tall redhead trudging through campus with an oversized suitcase and a backpack turned heads, that is for sure.