LOVESICK
“This has got to be either the most brilliant idea we’ve ever had, or the stupidest,” I proclaimed to Whiskey Danger as we huddled near the edge of the dining hall at the Institute.
“Oh, this is absolutely the stupidest thing we’ve ever thought of,” Roc answered.
“Yes, there is a zero percent chance this works,” Yokel calculated.
“Not going to lie, Oliver, I’ve heard of better plans,” Po admitted.
“Thanks for the votes of confidence, guys.”
Roc slapped my back heartily. “That’s what friends are for!”
Today was the day I would win Iris back, with an elaborate display of embarrassment for myself and love for her. I was going to show her she was worth fighting for, and the Black Prince had given me the idea.
If this doesn’t work, I’m walking off a cliff.
Iris and her friends
