Casey laughed to himself as he recalled the events of the night they first met.... She was clearly the only one with a habit of throwing and/or spilling drinks, but he figured it was best to keep quiet about it. At least for now. He continued to watch her, observing and filing away her...
It was the Saturday following the first day of school and Brindle still hadn't unpacked all the boxes she had brought to campus. The curriculum at this school had been different, more aggressive, than any other school she had gone to, but all it would take was a little adjusting before she'd hit...