Finals week was hell. On top of her managing duties, she had so many things to study... SO MANY! It was like all of the teachers just happened to forget that they weren't the only ones doling out homework and just... piled it all on. Honestly Zenith was surprised she'd managed to make it this far without falling apart - she just needed to make it a little longer. Then she could relax a little... right?
Wrong. As soon as the studying was over she had a billion things to fill out for college applications - along with came the realization that a degree in just music wasn't going to cut it. She needed to know business. Marketing. Something in addition. Of course that spurred on another round of filling out paper work, applying for scholarships, writing essays for said scholarships.... One university was going to be tough.. but two?
Did she really have it in her to manage two bands and go to two different universities? Portals made the travel easier, but still... She'd have a lot on her plate, to say the least. At least the others were also in school and would probably calm down a little. It was Fakir she was worried about. Fakir and his over the top, dramatic displays that kept her up more often than not.
She'd have to sit down and talk to him about that, sometime.
Either way, university was on the horizon, and she needed to make a new game plan for handling stress. This was going to be a whole new playing field.
