Room 230 [Wednesday evening]
The awesome things about this school were definitely outweighing any and all sucky things. The people were cool, it was interesting, and Ramona, at least, didn't have classes until Friday.
Which, really, was both a good and bad thing. It was good because, obviously, she only really had to concentrate on school -- and even then, probably not concentrate too hard since one of the courses was taught by Lucas, who'd never really been a braintrust, even when they were together -- but it was bad, because she found herself with way too much free time to think about how and why she was here.
This was how she came to be staring at a cursor that blinked after the words Hey Todd on her laptop's screen. Sure, writing to Todd at Vegan Academy seemed like an idea, but at the same time, it didn't feel right. Like, now that he was gone, he needed to be gone. Wasn't that why she'd relocated? Ramona sighed, starting and changing sentences every few minutes, as she let music play and idly considered decorating her side of the room.
[open door and post!]
Which, really, was both a good and bad thing. It was good because, obviously, she only really had to concentrate on school -- and even then, probably not concentrate too hard since one of the courses was taught by Lucas, who'd never really been a braintrust, even when they were together -- but it was bad, because she found herself with way too much free time to think about how and why she was here.
This was how she came to be staring at a cursor that blinked after the words Hey Todd on her laptop's screen. Sure, writing to Todd at Vegan Academy seemed like an idea, but at the same time, it didn't feel right. Like, now that he was gone, he needed to be gone. Wasn't that why she'd relocated? Ramona sighed, starting and changing sentences every few minutes, as she let music play and idly considered decorating her side of the room.
[open door and post!]