Viktor and Selena were both in today. They were sitting nowhere near each other, since Viktor was usually a big ol' grump in the morning. He was scowling at the wall next to him, his morning enthusiasm almost mirroring Léan's.

"You," Glory nudged Viktor, "you're being drafted into shopping with me later." She wasn't fazed by his not-morning-person attitude, she dealt with it often enough from Léan.

Viktor blinked, then, shockingly enough, turned towards her and grinned. "Oh? You see, I am not your typical male. I love to shop. Especially for video games and clothes. I have two big closets at home, packed full of clothes. Sure. What are we shopping for?"

"As you are my only male friend with four actual limbs," Glory said, "and as I have no experience at all shopping for guys, you are the only person who I can ask to help me."

"For your boyfriend, eh? I need to know about what size he is, for everything. Or I won't be able to help you," Viktor warned her, though he seemed excited. He liked to shop.

"I wouldn't know where to begin for measurements," Glory pointed out. "It works differently than for girls." It was true. She'd never had to think about it before, so she had no idea what to do.

"We can stop off at your house before we go. I can take measurements," Viktor offered, eagerly. His full-on shopping mode had clicked on. It was odd to see someone who looked so masculine get so over-excited about shopping for clothes.

Glory blinked.

"There's something wrong with you," she finally said. "I can't put my finger on it, but you're very not right."

Viktor looked mock-offended. "Well, excuse me for liking to own all the latest fashions," he huffed, scowling. "Is it so strange to see a guy get so amped up about shopping for clothing?"

"Yes," Glory replied frankly. "And don't even start on the latest fashions, I still have to make do with the things from like four seasons ago."

Viktor folded his arms across his chest, and whipped out a witty, "I happen to be very up-to-date on my fashion, thank you very much..." before the bell rang, and the teacher immediately began class.

Selena barely paid attention. She was too busy texting her 'friend' under the desk.

Glory rolled her eyes at Viktor, and then noticed Selena. On a whim, she decided to be a bit obnoxious and carefully hid her phone under her desk and sent her a message.

I never got those details. We can talk at lunch.

Selena grinned at her from across the room before responding, eager to get back to texting her 'friend.'

You can have them at lunch. I also have a picture for you.

Ooh, a picture. Glory caught Selena's eye and nodded to show she got the message, and then put away her phone before she got it taken away. The rest of her morning went fairly quickly after that.

Viktor actually paid attention for once in class. It was a subject he was interested in. Once class ended, he trudged off unwillingly to woodshop.

Glory followed him to woodshop.

"What's got you in such a bad mood now?" she asked. "You usually like woodshop."

"I didn't sleep last night. So I'm kind of grumpy," Viktor explained, as he sat down in his seat. Their project, so far ahead of everyone else's, still, sat in its place across the room. "I'll be fine once I've gotten some rest. I won't be eating at lunch today."

((what the hell are you doing online this early?))

"I know that feeling," Glory nodded. "I've been killing myself over all my make-up work."

((I have to do a project tonight, so I can't be online for too long or it'll distract me. D: I figured I'd come on earlier.))

"If you want me to do some of your make-up work, I sure can. It'll cost you a dollar per assignment, though," Viktor half-offered, half-warned. "Heh."

((ah.))

"Unlike you," Glory said, "I don't have the pocket change to burn. And oddly enough, I've already gotten an offer to help me with my homework."

Viktor scratched his head, sheepishly. "I'll do any kind of science or history homework for free," he relented, grinning. "And that's good. At least you won't have to do most of it alone."

"And I've been offered help on my math work, so I'm set," Glory replied.

"I'll do whatever you want me to do in those two categories, haha. As long as you take me shopping first." Again with the shopping! It was odd to see Viktor get all worked up over shopping.

"You're weird " Glory commented. "And vaguely obsessed."

"I haven't been able to peacefully shop for clothes in weeks. It's been killing me, and now I have the perfect excuse to escape my parents for a while and go shopping. It feels nice, and sure, call me obsessed..." Viktor purred, leaning back in his chair.