By day, Iavana works as a reluctant university student, but by night (and often until the bitter hours of the morning), she comes alive as a tumblr blogger, reblogging endless and endless posts that portray her consistantly fluctuating interests and insatiable appetite for the nonsensical.
The first and the last ones are the only ones with curtains on the sides. That makes it seem like it’s a play, opening its curtains at the beginning and closing them at the end.