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Old 06-28-2011, 05:58 PM

Rob could understand the importance of the little things, that was about all he could relate to out of her little actress speech. Rob found her more interesting because of it, but he found that this woman was so consumed by her work that he wondered if she ever got out to do something for herself. While thinking this, he remembered what the two of them were about to do. She got out, but he still had to wonder to himself how often this 'getting out' was going on in her life.

Rob was on the other side of the work vs relaxation idea. There was almost not a weekend where he was not out with his friends. They were good to him, and he was good to them. However, this did not mean that his studies were ignored. He was one of those students that could take one look at a book and understand it the next day. However, this was only to subjects that he was interested in. There was more than one situation where he was on thin ice due to deciding that a class would not help him in the future. To the teacher and people around him which took the college lifestyle as the only word he lacked vision of the future. To himself... He was just one of those that only saw use in what he found useful, disregarding the rest in the process.

The first decision was finally made as he stood there in his thoughts, watching as she removed the grass from her clothing. "Sure, a movie sounds good at first... Maybe we can go somewhere else later." This was when he began walking backwards down the sidewalk. He knew where the closest movie theater was, so he was just waiting for her to follow. That was when he noticed that there were storm clouds in the distance. They were very black and ominous... But this was not something that bothered Rob. This just meant that his walk returning to the dorm room would probably be a soaked one.