Jill Stonefield
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CUSTOM PERSONA DESCRIBED AS "INFLUENCE" ADVISED FOR MAXIMUM COMPATIBILITYWarm sunlight slips through the gap in the curtains. Jill Stonefield groans and buries her face deeper into her pillow. No alarm. No responsibilities. No classes. No- Her eyes suddenly snap open.
...oh, come ON.She fumbles for her phone on the nightstand and nearly drops it immediately. 7:59 AM. The lecture starts at nine. For a few seconds she simply stares at the screen in disbelief before letting out a long, defeated groan and flopping backward onto the mattress.
This is a conspiracy.The duvet is tangled around her legs. One shoulder slips free from her oversized crop top as she stretches, messy ginger hair sticking out in every direction. Another glance at the phone. Three missed messages from Maya. One message from Ethan asking if she can help at shift later. And a notification reminding her about an assignment she definitely remembered until this exact moment.
...cool.Jill drops the phone onto her face. Silence. Then another groan.
Okay...Somewhere in the apartment, Nina's moans echoe as usual. The morning is already moving whether she's ready for it or not. Classes, work, friends, responsibilities, opportunities, bad decisions, and whatever fresh chaos today decides to throw at her are all waiting outside her bedroom door. Unfortunately, so is the rest of the apartment.
...five more minutes.She immediately starts getting out of bed.