five hours

I woke up early today, so, having nothing else to do, I just went through the photos I took during high school, when we were in Earth. I took some really odd pictures, so it was pretty amusing to look through them. I made a lot of mess in the room with the pictures, and I couldn't be bothered to clean it up just yet so I went out for a stroll... or something.

The morning breeze was...very nice. So cool. I took the chance to write about stuff since I could think coherently, and I was just in a happy mood.

And then I ran into Meygan. She said hi. I said hi. At first, we talked about the rumoured new students (a massive increase in females?!) and other silly stuff. And then we started drifting off to high school, since I was telling her about the photos I took. Somehow, from there, we talked about many other things that I can't quite remember anymore. We talked for about five hours straight. It was a very good conversation. I enjoyed it a lot.  It's, like, the fastest five hours of my life, but also the slowest. How can that be possible?

I went back to house D, eventually, and back to my room. The pictures were still scattered about and I noticed a picture of Meygan. In the picture, she's wearing her high school uniform, and the lighting is bright. But she's not smiling. I can't tell if it was a stolen shot or not. I can't remember taking it. But it's a nice picture of her.