Friday, March 16, 2007

Interaction 3

Ever since I dropped my purse, and lost the piece of paper with my number on it, that boy, Sean, has been calling me a lot lately. He's a nice kid, but he's still in high school and still kind of young. Right now, two years seems to be far apart. And to be quite honest, I'm not sure if I really want to be in much of a relationship right now. I'd feel tied down, and that's just not me. Maybe a ride on my street bike will do me some good.

Interaction 2

After I leave the hospital with a neon green cast on my left arm, I walk past a school where I bump into a boy named Sean. Sean was running out of the school when I bumped into him- apparently the principal caught him for doing something. We both round the corner and fall on top of each other. We would have talked for a while more, but he had to get away from the school grounds at the risk of being arrested on the campus. However, when I walked home, I remembered dropping my purse, which had a piece of paper with my number written on it, which I was supposed to have given to a friend. That piece of paper was gone now.

Friday, March 2, 2007

Interaction 1

Jill crashed on her street bike today at 2 in the morning; she broke her left arm. in the
ER she met Lizzy Sue, who is already shocked by society is almost terrified when she sees Jill's flaming red hair.