#Chapter 39: A Lesson In Etiquette
[Eveyln’s POV]
By the second day into my etiquette sessions with Wendy, I was already looking to give up.
And I never considered myself to be a quitter.
If there was something that I wasn’t naturally good at, I would give it numerous attempts and keep a steady practice until I gained a decent enough control over the skill.
However...what I was attempting to do felt so much more than merely learning a new skill. I felt as though I was forcing myself to become a whole other person.
Although I considered myself to be somewhat of a quick learner, there was a huge difference when it came from simply reading about a Luna’s proper etiquette and then actually doing it.
Wendy spent hours instructing me on the proper way one was meant to walk, sit, and remain composed during a conversation. My walking was wobbly, I kept forgetting to cross my ankles when I sat down each time, and I had a tendency to let my shoulders slouch after a while.
I was stiff and terribly uncomfort

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