[center][color=yellow][h3][i]~Sarah~[/i][/h3][/color][/center]
     Amusement swept through her as she watched the gears in Andreas mind turned ever so slowly, mental computers deciphering the odd information they were given.  She was just waiting for the wires to click.  She hadn’t seen Andreas since the end of last May.  No doubt he was trying to take care of business at home as usual, being his calm, collected, withdrawn self.  Where is free time went specifically, that was a mystery in itself; she always seemed to forget to ask where he worked, if he was still looking at cars, just happy in the moment to have a quick get together.  Her mind going into overdrive on the possibilities, she was pulled back to a smirk.

[color=lightgray] “Where were you?”[/color]

     Truthfully, she had a habit of not being on time, which was rather a continuous run of bad luck.  Not forwarding those chain emails in middle school seemed to be coming back to haunt her in odd ways.  Hand reaching towards the back of her head, an uncomfortable laugh escaped her lips, [color=yellow] “See what had happened was…I was kinda sorta attacked by a ghost hole this morning.  [i]Totally not my fault![/i]”[/color]  Coming back from her embarrassment of the venture to school, a quirky smile found its way, shining for a brief second before faltering. 

     Eyes shifting over towards Roxy, the girl once again found a vibrant personality, this time welcoming her into the conversation.  Before she could even stop her brain words found their way out of her mouth, [color=yellow]“Are you a beaver? Cause dam I like you already.”[/color]  Whether this was the conventional way to make friends, the oblivious child didn’t have a clue. 
 
     Turning back to Andreas with a newfound burst of energy, she waved off the comment of them two not hanging out over the summer. [color=yellow] “My brother was down from college anyway, you were safer on Muppet lane, trust me.  Besides, I was working in order to save money to get my permit, and a car.  I would have been useless to you.”[/color]  It wasn’t often she had friends over, living far out it was much easier to come visit people in town.  True every now and then people would come over for “pool” parties, which was really just relaxing at the pond and having a cookout.  Placing her cheek against her hand, she zoned out on the all the possibilities this year could offer.  There were only two left, excluding this one.  They’d all need to make them count.

     [color=yellow]”Oh!” [/color]scatter brain coming back to her, she slid around in her seat to properly greet her neighbor, [color=yellow] “The name is Sarah by the way.”[/color]

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