She reached in her purse for a chocolate bar and was chagrined to find there wasn’t one.
Oh! What a terrible fate!
with every penny going toward her education, she couldn’t allow herself a vice.
Wait till Clark finds out! He’ll buy them for her.
with every penny going toward her education, she couldn’t allow herself a vice.
Oh, gadfries. What a nightmare. I lived in the dorm for a semester when I was Lois’ age in this fic. It’s definitely not the same as living in the dorm when you are 18 or 19. (Of course, I was also working midnight shift at the time which probably made it more of a nightmare. And I had three roommates instead of just one.)
Is Lois going to get in trouble for making ‘fake’ business cards?
It seemed almost natural as Clark sidled up to her desk a half an hour after she had arrived, Friday afternoon. It also seemed natural for her to ignore his presence. It was nice to have a routine like theirs.
She’s softening.
“As they say in Dutch, ‘nr.’ That means ‘no’, by the way.”
Bet Clark knows this…. But come on, Lois. How can you say no to Double Fudge Crunch Bars?
Clark stowed his telescope and his backpack in the rear of his black Jeep Cherokee. He had bought it used three years ago and had added only around 6,000 miles in the time he had owned the vehicle.
Oh, I like that Clark has a car even if he doesn’t use it much.
Dad and he took turns being quiet tonight while Mom chattered on about the stuff of life in Smallville.
Cute… They took turns being quiet.
Jonathan in this case.
…And it was time to close the sketchbook for awhile and go study biology before her own biology reminded her of things her heart didn’t want to hear.
Aww….
