Again Ariane. Remember in Physics, when I was doodling portals in her notebook and about an inch away from her? She was writing stuff down for the review (lol, poindexter, even though she's not--that's more something I'd do) and I wouldn't let up doodling, so she just sat her hand on my wrist to keep writing. It was just so decided, so natural that I was surprised. And pleased. I am that pathetic. And then, going to Catholic Social Teaching, we were discussing prom. I want her to go, because... read more