Library .

Farley came in to check out some books.

"Lookit. Your boyfriend."

"Hey, you guys, I'm gonna go on back," Libby said, standing up. She returned her book, and put her papers in her bag. "See you later, then." And Libby left.

"Cya."

Clyde walked in behind Farley.

"Huh?" Olivia sat up and looked over her shoulder. "Oh, him... Franklin, right?"

"Or is it Freddy?"

"... Fonzarelli. That was it. Definitely." Olivia went back to resting her chin on the table.

Clyde walked up to Amanda, "Have you seen Wallace?"

Amanda shook her head. "He hasn't said a word to me for a while..."

Clyde "Hm." Then, he left.

"He hasn't?"

"I haven't seen him in more than a month..."

"Maybe he's moved on."

"All Gryfindors... s-s--s-" Amanda was suttering, her eyes getting teary.

Olivia reached over and patted Amanda on the shoulder. "There, there. Maybe he's just been busy."

"A-a-a month!?"

"Haven't seen Fonz since... like... October."

"We're losers."

"We're not losers." Olivia sat up straight, but kept her eyes closed. "I mean, really, will our little schoolmate dating even matter in ten years? Once we leave, will we even stay in touch with half these people? I doubt it!" "I say, that despite being rather unimportant to the core story..." She shot back and stood from the chair, pointing to the ceiling dramatically. "We're the most AWESOME out of the characters involved!" She pointed to Amanda. "Definitely!"

"You're soooo breaking the wall between life and fiction. But," Amanda stood up, balling her hand into a first and punching towards the cieling dramamtically also. "You're right!"

"Fourth wall, schmorth wall! NOW, WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO!?"

"Own life!"

"And when are we gonna do it!?"

"In ten years!"

"Good choice." Olivia sat down, scooted the chair up to the table again, and crossed her arms.

Amanda sat back down. "Till then, wanna banister slide?"

"Yes." She got up and walked out.