Bridget really liked studying; it calmed her down and gave her a chance to block out everything else and really get into thinking. Normally she would be thrilled to have a good seat at the Library but this Higher Sciences stuff was really messing her up! Usually she just plowed right through her homework, had a bit of tea in the town and then went to clean up her and Pen's room before bed but tonight was about serious focus. If she didn't get this stuff done she'd be almost a week behind and Professor Rowan already hated her as it was. Bridget sighed and put her face to her papers, arms stretched out in front of her. She was close to dozing off for a moment when she heard someone come up behind her.
βIt looks like you aren't having the best luck with that,β.
Bridget snorted and rolled her head over and saw Nate behind her. Though she suspected a hint of a smile on his face she was happy to see him. Casually propping her head up on her hand, Bridget let out a small laugh and playfully winced. βI would say that luck has nothing to do with my relationship with Science this year.β