Tamara murrs, nuzzling and kissing her mate back, before she sits next to him. "Ivy League, heh? I guess your mom and my dad spoke together about this months, if not years ago. They planned it, sneaky parents," she said with a soft laugh. "I got the same brochures in my room. And, I think I've found the best university for us both: Harvard!" she said, while pulling the brochure out of the stack, and opening it.<br/><br/>"See? They have one of the best, if not the best, school of Business for you, and a great school of Arts for me. They also have a big campus, so, we shouldn't have trouble to get a nice place for us two. Or, if the campus is full, I'm sure our parents will be able to find us a place nearby." She paused, and looked at Sar, growing more serious. "Of course, that means that we will have to work very hard to earn our grades and graduate. Harvard is the top university in the country, the first among the Ivy League's ones... We will probably not have that much time to be together, between courses and homework and such."