<strong>John Cooper</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>: The apartment, living room<br/><strong>Tag</strong>: Emily<br/><hr/><br/>Watching her gather her things, John moves over to pick up his own smart phone, keys, wallet, and tablet. “If we can’t get in now we can always try going back later tonight after he gets off…” Nodding, “I’m sure that we can come up with something. Well I hope we can.”<br/><br/>Smiling at her he brushed her shoulder with his, a playful habit he had been doing for a couple years with her, “Where’s the fun in just walking in without sneaking around,” he said winking at her. “If we can get them to let us in without having to sneak in… I’m all for that…” he gave a soft chuckle, “It’s never fun knowing that the principal has a swat team.” Returning her smile, he was sure that they could come up with something, he just hope that it worked.<br/>