Who: Irene & Patrick
When: Lunch
Where: The Diner
What: Irene's tired of packing her own lunches...

The halls were abuzz with excitement as Irene shouldered her purse and left her classroom. Students were chatting animatedly about their plans for the dance that night, and the break that was to start as soon as classes were dismissed that afternoon. Hopefully they wouldn't be giving her a lot of problems at the dance. She was still a little burnt out from last night's festivities. But, afterwards, she could relax. The students had all of their grades back, exams were to follow after the break, and she had the whole time to herself. Well, when she wasn't teaching Elena. Passing the teacher lounge, she grimaced. No more peanut butter sandwiches. She was so tired of packing her own lunches. Today, she was going to treat herself and stop by The Diner.

The door dinged as she pushed it open, and she smiled warmly at Patrick as she took a seat at the counter. "Good afternoon, Patrick," she greeted him.

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