But that wasn't the end.
ANYTHING GOES So about a year later, I have just gotten back from Kyrgyzstan and Rachel decides that she needs to drag my jet lagged ass to see this play at NHS. So I figure, what the hell, and we drive off to Newington. And we get there an hour early. So I thought it would be great fun to bother my dad at his yearbook meeting. So Rach and I tromp on down to my dad's room, and the door is opened by this 6'1" guy with short light brown hair and these AMAZING eyes. "Missy!" ::blink:: (oh god... he knows me!!) So This guy and I start talking, and i get "I can't believe you don't remember me. I'm Damian. Damian Dydyn."-=click=-"OH the brat who can beat MYST in five minutes. Thats right, I dont like you!" So Rach and I go in and watch Damian and Chris Palmer playing on the computers, and he just fascinated me. He was funny and cute and we hit it off right away. So this idea forms in my head, that I think i need to spend spring vacation at NHS... So what do I do, but go find Daddy..."I have sooooo much work, I'm just going to hang out at your school and do it while I have vacations and you have school, if thats alright..."
and of course it was....
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