There’s nothing more that infuriates the soul of an already stressed, one-hell-to-the-next appointed Pratt student than finally finding an hour or two gap in their schedule to visit the ARC yoga studio (which, by no means is a comfortable space to begin with), only to find the space being occupied, unannounced, by photoshoot equipment for the pampered basketball team, or a group exercise quietly added to the studio schedule without a timely update to the calendar— leaving no chance for anyone...