The Library; Monday. [ 11/24 ]

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

Cal came into the library with a big sigh and a big cup of coffee; he felt like he would much rather be somewhere else today, but, really, if he took a moment or two to think about it, he didn't have anything better to do and should just enjoy the fact that no one was going to bother much with the library on the week before Thanksgiving.

Right?

[[ ocd on the waaay is up! ]]

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Re: Fourth Period -- 11/24.

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

Cal considered it carefully, because considering that carefully meant not having to focus on the fact that he was actually planning a date. Half a year ago, he'd sworn off all human contact beyond the basic, less than a month ago he broke up with a girlfriend despite all that, one who was just yesterday talking about benefits, and now he was planning a date.

That, and Claire really had no idea what she was getting herself into.

Yeah, he was trying to focus on the easier details in this situation. "Thai," he decided. "It might have to be a little late, though; I've got play practice."

Re: Fourth Period -- 11/24.

[swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com]

She was really clueless, and, two months before, had been claiming she'd been burnt and wouldn't even look at a guy.

Things changed?

"Late is fine," she told him. "I'll meet you there." And probably power through some Thai iced coffee and shred a few napkins while she waited.

Re: Fourth Period -- 11/24.

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

"O-okay," Cal nodded, scratching the side of his head a little. "It's, uh..." He drew in a bit of a breath, quirking a slight grin at Claire, and wondering how much of his eyes was showing the utter confusion he was feeling. "It's a date, then."

Christ, Stephanides. What the hell are you doing?

Re: Fourth Period -- 11/24.

[swipedthatfoot.livejournal.com]

"It's a date," Claire agreed, managing a tiny smile of her own.

This would be ... interesting. At least.