Max was having a...

...well, it was a day, to say the least.

Just recently she'd discovered she could time travel–like seriously time travel–and she'd actually used it to save Chloe.

The Chloe Price, her childhood friend!

Which was an entirely different can of worms she didn't really want to think about right now.

She was just...

...so different.

She'd gone from a sweet, albeit pretty mischievous girl, to a pot-smoking delinquent pseudo-alcoholic!

Max didn't even really know how to comprehend it all right now, her poor dorky brain on an info-overload that left her spinning in circles.

She was currently taking a walk on campus of Blackwell Academy, just admiring the scenery–Fall being her favorite season–and she'd even brought her camera to get a few pictures!

She saw a cute squirrel darting across a branch, before it paused, and just how could she not get a picture of the cute little thing?

She made her way over to it, not looking where she was going, only to bump into you, letting out a small 'oof!' as she did so.

Her camera fell from her hands, and she was just about to reverse time, before you caught it, not entirely sure how you did it yourself.

Standing awkwardly there, her hands fiddling with the pockets of her hoodie she eyed the camera, still surprised, before shifting her soft eyes to your own.

"Oh cereal! Jeez....that was close...oh, uh...thanks for not letting my camera break into a gazillion pieces, by the way..."