By the time she was cleaned up and ready, breakfast was on
the table. She enjoyed the simple meal
of bacon, eggs, and toast with jam. It
was comforting to go through a normal morning routine. Andy set some ground rules for the
house. It was all the usual stuff: no
boys, no loud parties, no letting strangers in the house, no bon fires, no
wondering alone in the woods… no wondering alone with boys in the woods. She interrupted him at that point to tell him
that she wasn’t stupid. “Don’t do
anything illegal, dangerous, or embarrassing if it ends up on the front page of
the paper. I got it.”
He laughed out loud. “Okay,
okay. I’ll lay-off unless something goes
wrong. We’ve got to head down to the
school today and make sure all your paperwork is in order. Then Nora wants to meet you at Ruby’s for
Lunch, so I’ll just drop you downtown.”
“Ruby’s?” Ami looked
up from her toast.
“Ruby’s Ribs is the barbeque place just across from the
docks. You can watch the boats while you
eat.”
“Ah.” She
nodded. “So what’s a girl do for fun
around here? I mean besides lighting
bonfires and wondering alone through the woods.”
“Ha-ha. You’ll have
to ask Nora. I don’t make a very good
girl.” Andy scratched his stubbly chin.
“I don’t know. A
little make-up, a shave…” Ami got up and
washed her plate and fork in the sink while Andy groaned and clutched his chest...
As Ami walked out, she saw Nora and Jean walking in. Ami gave Andy a questioning look, but he put
his finger to his lips. Ami smiled and
accepted Nora’s overzealous hug, and then left her as she skipped up to the
receptionist.
Andy met her at the door and followed her outside. On the other side of the door, Ami turned
around. “She can’t be more than
10-years-old. What’s she doing in High
School?”
Andy pointed at the sign over the door they had just exited.
Aurora Bay High
Home of the Gargoyles
Offering Gifted Programs since 1943
“Obviously,” Andy replied, “You’re not the only gifted child
in the Universe.” Ami blushed a little
and then stomped off toward the green Gremlin.
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