Dane sighed.<br/>"Really? That's kind of childish, don't you think?" he said, rolling his eyes. "It's not like we were racing."<br/><br/>He smiled as he read Alisson's schedule, then nodded.<br/>"Yeah... I have a lot of them, actually... You're pretty smart to be in all those advanced classes, huh?"<br/><span style="font-style: italic">'Perfect... This makes things even easier. I can get her to trust me, then-'</span>his thought suddenly stopped as if it had hit a brick wall.<span style="font-style: italic">'You're not gonna do anything!</span><br/><br/>He mentally tried to push the offending thought away, to get himself focused on the task at hand. His doubt was kicking in, thought, making focusing an almost impossible task. He decided to think about something else for the moment, and held out his hand to Alisson.<br/><br/>"If you want, I can show you to your first class." he said, smiling. "After all, we're going to be late if we just stand here."