Basia and I are working on writing this because we can and have too much time on our hands. We added a new character because we figured we’d need someone to kind of serve as the expository sounding board for those sheltered enough to never have experience The Magic School Bus. But anyways, here’s the first scene.
Ever considered how scary money can be? It virtually rules our lives…
For a summer for credit work-study, my parents have to pay an additional $2,000 due by tomorrow…and I’m doing work for them. My mother nearly chewed my head off. Now, not only do I need to work for the professor, but I have to find an additional job to finance my summer class, probably at some coffee shop.
Not only that, planning to study abroad in the Spring, so I’m desperately trying to find scholarships and jobs.
My parents fight with me over money. Spending is like an addiction. People kill over money. It is a fearful, spiteful paper thing.
Why, why do we care so much for it? These flimsy leafs of crepe, so powerful and so fragile?
I wish we could travel for free, travel for love. Forget about the price tag and jet set into a cloud of dreams…
No problem. Spreading the <3.
Chin up. :)
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Gentleman status, right there.
Sometimes…you have to lead your heart.
Haha…Thanks! …I think? Meh, I love my glasses. :)
That’s all that matters. ;)