The Poster Board - Auto Cards

The hallway is nearly empty when you spot her — arms full of colorful flyers, a roll of tape dangling uselessly from her wrist. Each time she smooths one against the bulletin board, another corner peels off, fluttering to the floor. Flustered, she fumbles to juggle the stack, her glasses slipping down her nose as her cheeks turn pink. Finally, she glances your way, eyes wide and uncertain. “Um… could you maybe help? I’ve still got a bunch more to put up…” Autocards by Lewd Leah