Friday Morning, 9:00 AM, In Leisl's Room

Leisl

Ah, the beauty of being a senior. I was taking five AP classes, and since the exams already happened, no school for me until 1:00 in the afternoon, baby. My only obligation is to lie here in bed until I get so sick of my own decadence I have to pull myself up and pretend to be busy for, oh, say, ten minutes.

I'm going to hang out with Fritz this afternoon. He's going to introduce me to some of his kick-ass high school hacker friends. I think he wants to lost about his most recent exploit, and needs me their to corroborate his story.

The irony of it all. Here I am, miss anti-social punk, and three weeks before I graduate, and I'm meeting more people than I did in the other three years.

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