"Of course," said Whitmore. "First hour is with Mrs. Cihak, computers. Best get going." Andre nodded and led the way. As they walked down the hallway, he glanced at Sam. She didn't wear designer clothes, or a lot of makeup like the other girls. In fact, he kind of liked how she'd dyed her hair.
"You were right on the mark," he said quietly. "Just so you know." He paused. "What's on your playlist?"