Yesterday, Cody the Parcels intern asked for my number lol. He had tried sneakily once before, 'cause I'd left a file there for printing so I wouldn't be late for class. He texted Emma during Digital Dialogues asking for my number under the pretense of telling me that whatever I was printing was done, and Emma wrote me a note on a scrap of paper during the lecture, like genuine note-passing in school! I don't remember the last time I participated in that :) But I was extra-sneaky and just showed up at Parcels after class to get my print. :P
But anyway. He waited till Thomas and the blonde lady were off doing other stuff, and said something like, "Yeah, I waited till the other two were gone so they wouldn't hear, but can I have your number?" And I was all, "Uhhhh I don't think that's a good idea, seeing as I'm transferring schools in like 2 months." He played it cool-ish, changing the subject to how I have to enter another new school all over again.

I have to remember to try the all-encompassing rebuff Adam suggested I start using: You're not my type!

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