As Chase walked aimlessly through town, he found himself incredibly bored.<span style="font-style: italic">Perhaps I should have brought my alarm clock with me?</span>he wondered.<span style="font-style: italic">Then I might have something to do right now.</span>As this odd train of thought continued he made good distance, despite not having an actual destination. Eventually as he continued his trip, he noticed that girl he'd seen in school. She was jogging with a group of other girls, seemingly heading back to the dorms.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">It's that girl again,</span>Chase thought.<span style="font-style: italic">Should I talk to her?</span>The answer to that question of course was no. But whether or not he was<span style="font-style: italic">going to</span>was a completely different matter.<br/><br/>In an instant he turned on his heel and jogged to catch up with the girl and her running buddies. He pulled up so he was right next to the one he was most acquainted with, having already forgotten the name she'd given him. "Hello again," Chase said as he ran. "I forgot your name. What was it again? Oh yes, and could you tell me where I might find that other girl you were with? I haven't decided if I'm going to break her fingers like I said I would or not." He said this with a casual smile not befitting of the topic being discussed.