Decisions, decisions…

This reminds me of my Friday. My Friday’s going to be three, count ’em, three midterms–Physics, Calculus, and Latin.

What an odd boy. What an odd meeting. On the surface it doesn’t seem all that strange, but then again…It’s almost as if he were trying to bribe her to come. Why is it so important? After all they don’t know each other. Or do they? A bit of suspense in this one. Nice job.

Oh, Rorschach….good luck with your exams. That seems like a tough load.

this chance meeting will have some significance later, I presume. :)