David walked into the classroom, irritated by how early he was, but even more irritated that he was assigned a partner six years younger than him. And the most annoying one at that. [color=green]"I'm not even in the same schooling category as her."[/color] he grumbled to himself. [color=green]"And now I have to drag her to EAT if she can figure it out. 'Ridiculously high compatibility rating' my foot. We have like two classes together, too, and that's just because we're partners. Not only is she obnoxious, but she's rude, self-centered, and...
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...Late. Crud."[/color] David ran back to her dorm as quickly as he could, while still retaining his composure, first testing the key she gave him and then slamming the door open to find his partner... sleeping. On the second day. [color=green]"You stupid idiot!! Wake up; you're late!"[/color] He prepared to dodge the pillow, or better yet anvil that was inevitably heading his direction. From bantering friends to partners, and little could be much worse. Though they had known each other well for years, they were partners now, and he had never wanted to get to know her [i]this[/i] well.