Ketziah Drake
The day of the royal wedding had been crazy to say the least. The fire had done so much damage. So many were injured, and not all survived, but Ketziah would only remember the best part of that day moving on. Even on a day that was full of trauma for most, it was still the day she got engaged to the man she loves. Now, a week had gone by, and it was graduation day. Senior year was officially over, and soon everyone would be going on with their own lives, but in true cerulean high fashion, where would they be without one last party? When she felt a tap on her shoulder, she immediately turned, only for Jordan to go around the other way. She laughed then smiled at Jordan. “Fit as a fiddle.” Ketziah said jokingly. Really though, she felt alright, at least as alright as one could feel with kidney failure, and being 13 weeks pregnant. “I’m absolutely exhausted, but I’m feeling good though, better than I’ve been in a few weeks so that’s a plus.” Ketziah said with a smile. She didn’t know why, but she knew Jordan well enough to know something was off, so she spoke further in a lighthearted manner. “So mr.copycat, I’ll turn that question around to you. How are you feeling? About life, graduation, your current physical and mental state, anything.”