So last night was a night Annette would probably remember for awhile. The fifth floor common room had been full of girls doing the girlkissy and even a couple guys doing the boykissy. It was probably worth a thousand pictures, of which she might find herself a little embarrassed to look at.

She did do some mingling though and talked with Phoebe, ( Read more... )

After her workshops, which were so great; she had loved John's class and would certainly remember that she promised to buy him pie, she went to the  beach and cheerleading practice,  and she had even watched the movie in the park tonight. Oh, and then there were the flowers and note she had had delivered to Turtle. After all of that, Annette was ( Read more... )

Annette had hauled a bunch of her stuff over to the cabin she would be sharing with others. But she needed all this stuff. It was her daily living survival stuff. Stuff was stuff and she had a bunch.

The cabins were nice, she thought. Pretty roomy, and she tried out one of the beds, presumably hers, pouncing on it like a dork. It didn't last for ( Read more... )