Shane ran his finger through the open hole he had created, opening the envelope rather messily. He took out of the paper, unfolding it and reading it to himself.
"Room 225.........where in god's name is Room 225..."
Shane just shrugged, believing he'd find his room eventually. His eyes scrolled down the paper, looking for his schedule.
"English Literature, Psychology, Art, Creative Writing, P.E and History...OOh, I get first period monday's and fridays off. Go me."
Trying, unsuccessfully, to hide a somwhat victorious smile, SHane folded up the piece of paper, placing it back in the envelope. He craned over Ali's shoulder, trying to read hers.
"What'd you get?"
"Room 225.........where in god's name is Room 225..."
Shane just shrugged, believing he'd find his room eventually. His eyes scrolled down the paper, looking for his schedule.
"English Literature, Psychology, Art, Creative Writing, P.E and History...OOh, I get first period monday's and fridays off. Go me."
Trying, unsuccessfully, to hide a somwhat victorious smile, SHane folded up the piece of paper, placing it back in the envelope. He craned over Ali's shoulder, trying to read hers.
"What'd you get?"