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Post by Sam Bailey on Aug 16, 2007 10:55:33 GMT
I sat at a table in the library, head propped up on my hand, staring blankly down at the book in front of me, then staring blankly at the parchment next to me with nothing but an essay title and my name on it, then back at the book. This wasn't getting me anywhere. I'd long since stopped focusing on anything so me sitting here, pretending to be trying to do homework was just stupid and I had no idea who I was trying to kid into thinking I was actually writing the bloody thing. "Stupid essay..." I mumble.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Aug 16, 2007 11:20:57 GMT
"Bravo. An excellent insult on the essay. Although I don't think your essay cared because he can't hear you." I said.
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Post by Sam Bailey on Aug 17, 2007 10:16:46 GMT
"You make an excellent point, however, why is my essay a 'he'?" I ask.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Aug 17, 2007 11:06:20 GMT
"No reason. I just decided that hes a he." I said.
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Post by Sam Bailey on Aug 18, 2007 10:36:42 GMT
"Oh, okay. Not being gender biased then?"
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Aug 19, 2007 0:50:10 GMT
"No. It just is. Like my blender called Bob just had to be a he too." I said.
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Post by Sam Bailey on Aug 19, 2007 11:47:52 GMT
"Oh, well, alright. Fair enough."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Aug 19, 2007 11:57:06 GMT
"It is." I insisted.
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Post by Sam Bailey on Aug 21, 2007 12:15:28 GMT
"Okay."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Aug 21, 2007 21:30:32 GMT
"So. What essay are you working on?" I asked.
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Post by Sam Bailey on Aug 23, 2007 12:11:18 GMT
"Transfiguration," I say, "It's boring me to death."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Aug 23, 2007 22:55:32 GMT
"Its easy to me." I said.
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