She meets with her caretaker.

With class over, Max left the room, ignoring yet another one of Victoria's hurtful remarks as she went to meet with her caretaker.

As a little, Max was entitled to certain privileges and care that her classification would afford her. While Blackwell was discreet when it came to sharing their student's classification for the sake of their privacy, they also had programs that allowed the students to help one another as biology dictated. There were littles that needed caretakers to take care of them and caretakers that needed littles to take care of. When Max filled out a Caretaker Request Form online, it had been only 24 hours before she was notified that she had a list of caretakers perfectly willing to look after her in her headspace. Feeding, bathing, playtime, diaper changes, the works.

Even when she wasn't in her headspace, she would routinely check in with her caretaker during free periods, for nothing else than to keep tabs on each other.