What have I gotten myself into?
Hey, Will, feel like workin some mojo for me? What? You can? You will?! And that’s exactly why you’re the best!I’ve replayed my half of that convo four times since arriving, yet it always seems to end the same. Me...L.A....alone. I wasn’t worried about the ‘L.A’. part, and I can safely say this next part without
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"So you have any plans for the rest of the day?"
"Not unless you count me sittin' on this here table 'plans'." I pat the table top and smile slightly. "I think it likes me." Standing on the tables surface, I then hop off and land on the ground facing the building. "I say I've pretty much had my fill of this place for one day. Besides...not really sure where I'm supposed to be now anyway. Don't want to walk into a class that I'm not supposed to be apart of."
Which was all of them....
"How 'bout you? Gonna sit through that math class of yours or continue on your rebel-ish path with the cuttin' Summers?"
Adjusting the straps of my backpack, I take a few steps then stop dead in my tracks. I had just called her by her last name...
Please tell me she did mention her last name during our conversation. If I can't remember then what's the likelihood that she can?
Buggar all...
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::Well sounds like some good ole fashioned plans. I must admit though. Sitting on the tables was actually not really fun but it didn't completely suck. I mean there was a good view...if you don't look at the school. But other then that it was a pretty ok place::
"How 'bout you? Gonna sit through that math class of yours or continue on your rebel-ish path with the cuttin' Summers?"::Math class...or cuttin. Okay this girl clearly didn't know me. I slide off the table and pick up my bag that was at the bottom of the tree and walk over to her then I look up at her. Did she just call me Summers..Only Nicole calls me Summers. Wait hold up...I didn't even tell this girl my last name. I called her jacket girl. Then she called me tree girl. There was an exchange of names...only first names ( ... )
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"Boy, rapid fire with the questions. Let's start with: No, I'm not here on behalf of your sister. And again; no, I'm not Nicole's friend. But I have heard of her actually. Hemery royalty as it were. And you being best friends with her puts you at the top too. Which isnt a bad place to be. Not...that I'm using you to weasel my way to the top or anything...and this sounds like a presidential debate."
Maybe I should have stuck with tree girl...it seemed odd at the time, but now? Well, it would have saved me all this poor explaining.
"I know you've only been here less than a day, but as you'll find out--word travels fast."
I really hope she's buyin' this...
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"Wow for a Freshman you really know your stuff. I can see that you have read the handbook or had already run into the cheerleader type and fashion majors already and they filled you in."
"Handbook knowing--cheerleader and fashion type talkin'---that would be me."
I finally face her again, rather than have her talk to my back.
"So, where to since Math class is a bust?"
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Before I had gotten those two words out the girl was out of sight. You ever see a show where some kids are set to play hide'n'seek, but then they decide not to play, leaving one of the 'hiders' in their spot for like...7 and a half hours. Maybe I was that particular hider and she wasn't comin' back...then again, maybe I'm being paranoid. I hate hide'n'seek....
I made my way to the front of the schools main building and crossed the street. Once at the corner, I pulled myself up and took a seat on the big blue mailbox that stood there. If I was gonna be kept waiting 7 and half hours at least I could sit....
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