I opened the fortune cookie I found in my room this morning and this is what it said.
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You will be successful in your work.
It didn't tell me what my work was going to be but I'm going to pretend it said that I'd be a famous musician. Because what the hell? I'm not eating the cookie though because I hate the way they taste.
[Morgan]
Would you mind helping me with my calculus because I suck at it and you're a genius? and I wanted an excuse to hang out with you This place might not count as real school but hey, I still want to graduate in June. Or whenever people graduate in alternate universes.