in honor of @maileeweek this is my [late] short entry for day 2: hair (and kinda day 3: neurodivergence)

When Mai walks into her and Ty Lee’s shared apartment, she stops in her tracks. She blinks once, twice at the scene in front of her before heaving a sigh and setting to straightening up the space. Starting in the living room, she focuses on one category at a time.

She picks up the multitude of heels and boots that seem to be sorted in a weird semicircle, carrying them back to their room. As she passes the bathroom, she can hear Ty Lee trying to hold in a scream as she scrambles through what must be a makeup bag.