Let me resurrect it,” she said, pulling him along like a fairytale princess with a pet NPC. She glanced at her phone, the screen taunting her with its emptiness. You can wait in the living room if you want.”
Jake nodded, his curiosity piqued. She threw an arm around his shoulders and said, “You’re with me, it looks like.”
Lauren, of course, made a grand show of it. She took one look at his bowtie, smirked, and said, “You’re too weird not to bring inside, come on.”
Mylah twirled her way toward Omar Patel, a soft-spoken boy with big brown eyes, a passion for coding, and a gentle demeanor. Cassandra was the first through the door. He blinked at her, stunned, as she tilted her head and whispered, “You’re coming with me, and don’t you dare make it weird.”
Marissa strutted over to Felix Gruber, the boy who wore suspenders unironically and smelled faintly of library dust.
