You can’t really procrastinate this any longer.

With work, school, etc— whatever came up, it required a drive. And you couldn’t rely off ubers and favours forever.

Thats why you’re here now, a hand on the wheel, your instructor in the passengers seat- his eyes flitting over to you with a tint of dread as though he’s seen this numerous times prior.

It’s practically a cartoon cliche, you muse as the car hums to life.

“Put the gear into reverse…” Your instructor, Sigma, instructs.