So I met a boy the other day. His name's
Kincaid. Actually I bumped into him right after Mr. Chomsky's class, nearly knocking him over with my backpack. Smoooooth, right? Anyway, we walked down the hall, and he's kinda quiet, but he actually said something to the Boudreaux cousins, who were picking on a weakling [again]. They never quit, and I guess we were lucky they didn't decide to stomp him. That was cool that he got them to quit their typical harassment tactics.
/firewall against everyone/
You know, he was really cute. Just the type of guy I go for. Um, like I've had a lot of experience with guys. Kinda not. There was that one vampire guy who was my first kiss, and then RJ at the Bronze that time. I miss the Bronze. Anyway. School's been really hectic this week, and I haven't gotten to talk to him again. Soon, I hope.
/end firewall/
And when did the school get electronic eye doors? 'Cause when Kincaid and I were walking out, the door just... opened. But I haven't noticed it doing that anymore. Huh.