"If you didnt get the joke, then you are naive, not ignorant of things" kalinda said with a shrug, "what will you two be doing while there are no classes? Staff meeting. I wonder why they called it during class times" of course, they could normally do it during class times, kalinda didmt know.

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Once connor arrived in town, He made his way to a few shops. More flowers. What could he say? His mothers teachings had been ingrained into him since he could walk and talk. 

He had the flowers set aside to pick up on his way back. Next, his clothes really were too casual to go on a first date. So he picked up some clothes, using the incredible knowledge of the shop assistant to pick out a nice shirt, and long black pants. She recommended a nice pair of shoes as well. Connor looked dlwn at his worn trainers, and then nodded. 

And then a hair cut. His hair had been getting a little long, and he had promised his mother he would avoid becoming "scruffy". So he had his hair cut a bit, but not a lot. Then he headed back to pick up the flowers. He handed the bicycle off to a kid, then took out his suit, setting down flowers and bag of clothes, he put it on, feeling better and better. 

"Sir?" Ignot sounded hesitant, at least to Connor. 

"Its Connor, Ignot"

"Where have you been, connor sir!" 

"Long story" he picked up his purchases, all from local independent stores. Connor liked to support the little guys, "lets fly!"

He headed back to the school, landing just outside the male dorms, he would have liked to indulge a bit more in flying, but that would have to wait, he removed his suit, letting it fold back up, and into his dorm room.

He showered, dried his hair since it was cold outside, changed into his new clothes, which actually fit perfectly. He put on the new shoes, still wearing mismatched socks. He shrugged into his jacket, then looked at himself in the mirror.

[I]somehow, you still look geeky[/I] he thought to himself, then laughed, [I]oh, sure, dressy geeky, but still geeky[/I] 

He finishedup his attire by putting on a watch, silver and bulky, it was quite useful. At least, he hoped it would be. This was his first time wearing it. 

He checked the time. Still little while to go. Perfect
. He was suddenly incredibly nervous. He hadn't been all afternoon, and now he was. He sat down on his bed, took a few deep breaths. 

What would any teenage boy going on their first date feel like? He wondered. Than shook his head. He stood, picking up his pack, and the flowers. 

Sometimes, he thought, as he headed out, his was lucky to be normal, between his mother and her views on what was gentlemanly, and his father, who well, was his father. He locked up.