Fionn blinked in surprise when he found that the girl was blushing much more than he was. Was she just as anti-social as him? Just the thought made him nervous enough to start fumbling with his fork as he finished off the rest of his meal. [i]Do I have plans today?[/i] he asked himself, tipping his head to the side and frowning slightly. [i]Well, I have to get back home at a certain time… my father wants me to do something for him, but I don’t know what.[/i] [b]”My dad needs me at home at a certain hour. I don’t know what for, but…”[/b] he glanced away, looking at the clock on the wall. When he saw what time it was, he leapt from the table and blinked. [b]”Oh no, we’ll be late to class.”[/b] he told her, placing his money and a small tip for the waitress on the table.

He usually didn’t get so worked up about getting to class, but when he was late, he would get in big trouble with his father. The blond haired boy looked down at Angel, frowning in worry. [b]”Come on, Angel. We have to go.”[/b] he told her impatiently. [b]”I don’t want to be late again.”[/b]