“Was your first week as hard as mine?” asked Deborah. She hefted her backpack on her shoulder as she and Ami walked out of the classroom.
“It wasn’t that bad,” said Ami, “and I am not just saying that because I’m Asian.” She smiled at her own joke. “I could have done without so much homework. The professor gave us miles of Physics homework.”
“It’s almost like we’re Engineering students or something,” said Deborah. “Maybe we should start a study group.”
“Good idea. You want to meet after supper and we’ll just hang around your dorm room and work on homework?” Ami wrinkled her nose. “Anise made it clear that music would be playing since it is Friday.”
“At least you only have to deal with her until she flunks out,” said Deborah. “I would have thought with her being emo she would have majored in English literature or something like that.”
