As you walk into the school the couch calls out to you: “Hey Edwin!”
You stop and turn to him, “We have an odd number of students, can you partner up with Sue? I’ll write you a slip to get you out of class.”
You looked over at Sue, she was a cute Asian girl around your age with straight black hair cut just below her chin. She wore a brown skirt and large black glasses. Even for a grade schooler you couldn’t deny she looked cute.
You considered the coaches offer, in truth class was the worst part of school, so missing a few hours was appealing.
You put your bag with the Chronivac still in it down and make your way over to Sue. The coach went inside to write your permission slip.
‘Hi.’ You introduced your self. ‘I’m Edwin.’
Sue didn’t respond only looking down.