Alice
My book is open, and I'm playing with my pen between my fingers.
Our professor is talking about something I don't understand. Winnie is taking notes and holding up her hand now and then, but I can't put my heart into this seminar.
Pre-law... Becoming a lawyer... This just isn't what I want.
I return to my empty block and start drawing. People are discussing things, but the sounds of their voices die.
I'm drifting into my own world, and the page turns into a comic recreation of what happened with Nathan and me this morning.
After I'm done, my lips curl.
I have drawn us in the snow, smiling at each other, and Winnie leans close to steal a peek of what I've drawn. The professor has announced a break, and Winnie gasps.
"You're crazy good at drawing manga!" Winnie passes me a
