[image description: close-up of selena, who has turned and walked away from the blonde, leaving her to gape dumbfoundedly at the chessboard in the background. as the pale-skinned, amethyst-eyed, silver-haired young psychic ponders her predicament, she thinks to herself: “looks like i’ve somehow swapped bodies with aunt selena! it’s lucky we’re both computer science majors. except, this is her junior year and i’m only a freshman!”]
