Let's start right where we left off last week.
"Well I intend to
read three at the weekend and possibly one a day after that," I
said. I knew that might not be enough and that I might need to reread
then by bigger chunk next weekend but I wasn't going to admit that
until I had to.
"I'm taking eight
too," Amy said.
I didn't want to
discourage her but I was afraid she might run into a burn out. I knew
I would be flirting with mine.
"Let's try it, then
when we're done getting smarter, let's go to a party," I said.
"I'm not sure I want
to go to a party ever again," Amy said.
"The thing is, we
didn't even reach the party last night, we only reached the
pre-party," I answered.
Amy smiled and picked her
books. It was funny to watch because extensive reading was made so
that any knowledge, therefor any books were fine but she still picked
them carefully as if she needed to have the best content in each.
I wanted to check my
diary so bad and I couldn't wait to get to the dorm. When was the
last time I had a night free or black out followed by a full day free
of black out. I needed to enter all my data in a computer so that I
could find that more easily if it happened again. I needed to learn
some statistic and treat my black out time and maybe how many time I
spend in different universes as a mathematical quantity. I was
freaking out and when I freak out I need equations and numbers to
calm myself down. It was a good thing that I had decided to spend my
first weekend here in electromagnetism land.
Amy followed me to my
room and asked if I wanted to go cook diner together. I didn't know
if that was normal or if it was a secondary effect from saving her
last night but it seemed that I was her new best friend and unless
she decided to sleep there was no way she was going to leave me
alone. As much as I wanted to do my own thing, I was happy to finally
have a friend. She knocked on Alex's door on the way and was wearing
his pajama when he opened with messy sleepy hair. So far so good for
his afternoon studying. Still, his bed was covered with notes.
"Do you want to have
dinner?"
"What are you
making?"
"You mean what are
we making," Amy said with a frown saying I'm not cooking more
you I'm not mum.
"Oh come on, I need
to finish to prepare the homework for Tuesday, you can add a bit more
of whatever and bring it here," Alex said.
"Nope, you don't
come to the kitchen to help, you don't eat," Amy said walking
away.
"Dragon!" Alex
said before closing the door.
"You were harsh,"
I said.
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