A Day To Watch Out For ?

Wearing zebra pants, a black shirt, and bow, I set off to the high school across the street. Improv and such was being practiced there, and I hadn't missed a day yet.

I walked into the building, not through the front door, but the side door, and with one blink I knew that three people- boys stood before me.... and two out of three were high as kites.
Giving them their greeting I kept moving, while one of the boys followed me and was repeatedly asking for my number. Not saying a word to him I entered the drama room where improv was being hosted.

I had forgotten about the weirdo that had followed me.

As soon as I entered the drama room I was happily surprised to hear the heys and hellos from everyone. :D It was delightful. I sat in the front row, and watched the game they played, right as I was enjoying myself, every other kid from the junior high came in, and they sat down quietly while I was asked to join the game.

Yup, improv was grand. The sad part was it ending.. but, we all had to go home.

Waiting for my mom to come and pick me up was an interesting experience. She was late 30 minutes, but I didn't mind.... I was too busy hanging out with the junior high improv boys to care anyway.

We sat on the high school's front lawn and talked. I was the odd woman out in the middle of four dudes, but at least I was participating in conversation, the only person who wasn't was Daniel.. who was totally off in space. I asked him if he was okay and what was on his mind. He said I would find out on my birthday.

WTH?

Oh well, December is wait I have to wait for. Grand.