Episode Seventeen: What A Girl Wants

"I am starved for fun, Catherine on the moors, no wonder I’m starting to lose my mind over him;" she determined and commanded her feet in an old forgotten habit. Her hippie love bead hair fanned across the night as she was drawn into Sting’s "When We Dance."

Applause woke her from her guilty pleasure and her fork plummeted to the floor. "Mom, you’re out of bed!"

Bas had a gift for locating just the right person like the snap of David Blaine’s fingers. Taro Sayer sat behind Sebastian in lit class and both had made quick studies of each other despite barely speaking more than twelve words in their entire acquaintance.

Taro’s hazel eyes looked up from his burger with a raised brow. "I already have that guilt by association feeling before you’ve even opened your mouth."

"Where’s your sense of adventure Sayer? No static, down the middle honest, sure that’s admirable but kind of a snoozer, no? Come on you’re in college, live a little,"

Taro looked scared, scared out of his mind scared and that’s when Sebastian knew he had him, "We need to impress a girl who isn’t impressed by anything, it’ll be fun, you’ll see,"

Episode Eighteen: The First Noel