Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 186 My First Day as a Millionaire
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Thursday, April 28, 2005 (Continued)
I was still in a bad mood fifteen minutes later, and cursing how stupid people could be, when Julia and Ava arrived. "What a pain in the ass that was! I can't believe how stupid they all were. Did they honestly think I could have ten different conversations, with forty different people all trying to butt in?"
Julia said, "Yes, they were stupid, but they wanted to be around you because you're a big deal to them. The good news is that it's probably going to happen to you most of the times you visit the middle school, so you're going to get lots of practice at handling it. Have you given that any thought?"
"How can you call that good news? That's just more pains in the ass. And, 'No, ' I haven't given any thought to how to handle it. I've just been cursing it."
"I agree that it's a pain that such things happen, but they do, and they're going to get worse. So how are you going to handle it?"
"I suspect you don't consider, 'By staying away from middle school, ' an acceptable answer?"
"It's probably going to happen in high school too, once you're rich. It might also start happening at your soccer games too, and other places you go. Practicing on the middle-school kids is good news because you do HAVE to learn. You can't keep running away. Nor can you allow yourself to get so pissed off every time it happens, otherwise you'll be going through life permanently pissed off. You're a very sweet guy, but you're too worried about offending people by standing up for yourself, even though they're offending you at the time. This is definitely one of those situations where you need to 'toughen up'. Do you agree?"
"{Sigh}. You're right. How do I handle it though? It was chaos, so surely the only answer would be for me to do a lot of very loud and very rude screaming, to tell them all to get lost?"
"That'd be one approach, but not ideal if you don't want people to think poorly of you. I've got some better ideas, but let's talk about it tonight, after I've had some time to research it."
"Huh. How could you possibly research that crap?"
"The same way I research almost every other problem serving you brings up - I google it initially, and sometimes ask Mom later. This problem is one every famous person has, which is surely common enough to have material available online. It's probably even common enough to have had psychological studies done on it. I'll research it while you're at Katelin's house, and tell you what I find later."
"Ahh, thanks."
"All part of the service. What did you think of the Ducklings?"
"I thought they were pretty silly, actually. I think Donna did a superb job of telling them what they had to do, but when it came time to do it, their brains turned to mush. Nice pussies though, haha. The annoying thing is that the only thing we can do at school is talk, but conversation is what they're worst at. Your idea of my having a house next to school would have been perfect! We wouldn't have had to talk much, and we would have completely avoided all that fame crap."
"Yeah, but we can't do much about it now. The Ducklings were very disappointed that everything got messed up, and would love another chance with you. I didn't say much to them, mostly repeating what you'd already said, and that you'd get back to them through Donna."
"Thanks. I can't say I'm in any sort of hurry to repeat that lunch. Because of the mess at the end of it obviously, but even the time before that wasn't particularly enjoyable."
"They're your project, so I shouldn't give you advice about that."
"Yeah, I know. Changing the subject, why do you think the fame stuff was so much worse this time than when I had lunch with Carol's group?"
"Maybe because the first boys yelled out so loudly and excitedly. You know what troublemakers soccer players are, haha. It might be because Carol and Donna have been talking you up more. Or maybe when you walked through middle school after Carol's lunch, people regretted missing you, so when they saw you today they came running."
"Yeah, I guess it could be any of those."
"Personally I think it's because that shirt shows your nipples off so well, haha."
My classmates and even some of my teachers remind me of that frequently enough that I didn't need Julia to mention it. We discussed less embarrassing stuff for the rest of lunch.
Other than Katelin's excited interactions with me (she'd somehow got the impression that I was an amazingly wonderful person), and her excited double-checking that I'd be coming to her place just before dinner this evening, only two things worth mentioning occurred before the end of the school day: some guys caused me a little trouble, and Chloe was troubled, as follows.
When I was packing up my desk after a class ended, half a dozen unhappy looking guys approached me and one of them said, "We'd like to talk with you about something."
"Sure. Talk away."
"We'll wait until the class has emptied some more."
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Tuesday, April 19, 2005 (Continued) "Mark!" "Sorry Prof, what was that?" Prof asked, "We set your study up for you to study in it, so why would we get grumpy at your doing so?" "Huh? Oh, that's right. If I woke you up at 2:15 every morning to let me in. Wouldn't you lock your frontdoor before you went to sleep?" "Of course, but you don't need to wake us. We'll give you a key and you can come and go as you please. You might as well have a key now, so I'll give you our spare...
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