The paper Felicity's jerk of a mate had asked her to write turned out to be quite a pain in the neck. She had never been fond of writing essays. What she enjoyed was writing fiction. But there she was racking her brain to come up with more words to write. "Who gives 1500-word essay as punishment anyways? We're not in high school anymore." She whined while playing with her pen for a moment. What was more unnerving was that she had to hand it to him tomorrow, having had only two days to write it. Kevin had been kind enough to give her his notes to go on, and even recommended two books which she borrowed from the library like the little perfectionist she was. Punishment though it might be, she would make it good. When she finished it, it was 10 pm. Feeling like going out, she called Kevin.