Around Town, Late Afternoon
Sam had been thinking about Professor Stinson's offer on and off all day. After taking his final, he wasn't sure what kind of grade he would have in Love Smart, and that didn't sit well with him at all. Of course, the idea of streaking didn't sit well with him either, but it wasn't quite as bad as the thought of not getting an A.
It's possible Sam's priorities were a little skewed.
Hoping that no one but the news squirrels would see him, Sam stripped down, but held onto his shirt in case he suddenly needed to cover himself up. After a few moments of shivering in the cold air, he finally took off running. Someday, when he'd gotten accepted to college, this would hopefully seem a lot more amusing. Of course, that was assuming he lived long enough to apply, after Dawn killed him for doing this while she wasn't around.
[Feel free to spot him! He's running pretty fast. *g*]
It's possible Sam's priorities were a little skewed.
Hoping that no one but the news squirrels would see him, Sam stripped down, but held onto his shirt in case he suddenly needed to cover himself up. After a few moments of shivering in the cold air, he finally took off running. Someday, when he'd gotten accepted to college, this would hopefully seem a lot more amusing. Of course, that was assuming he lived long enough to apply, after Dawn killed him for doing this while she wasn't around.
[Feel free to spot him! He's running pretty fast. *g*]