Boldly Gone

[Personal]

The more I read about it the more high school is starting to sound like those mid-level trade academies mom always threatened to send me to if I didn't get through my normal work. I don't think it'll be a problem testing out of anything really, but I've pretty much promised Dairine at this point.

How can she get me to agree to almost anything? And why does she hate dresses so much...I think she'd be really pretty...the occasional skirt wouldn't be bad either.