She looked over her shoulder and waved before entering the building. She sighed as the door closed behind her. Lunch, heck the whole day had been so wonderful, she mused to herself. Then the dark thought of how he will be part of a group going after the Chechen worried her.
“Earth, to Rachel, Earth to Rachel.” Chirped the voice of Harley. The girls blonde hair bounced into view before she could see the girl’s pixie face.
“Oh, Hi Harley.” She greeted her. “Would you mind if I ask you a favor?”
“Sure what’s up, Brownie?” She asked brightly.
“Could you drop me off at the dormitory after this class?”
“Sure! I can drop you off there before I go my gymnastics session. Yeah, that would be great. I could drop off the stuff I don’t need any more and then I could get all of the stuff I’m going to need.”
“Great, thank you Harley.”
“It’s no problem, girly.”
“Well, here I am. I’ll meet you at the steps when class is over.”
“Sounds like a plan, Brownie. Tootles.” The girl gave a tiny wave before bouncing away.
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chipper - Music:Get Weak - Belinda Carlisle