Who's The Biggest Creep Here?

[Quinn Wiley]

“Overseas, really?” Now this sounded suddenly a lot more interesting and so Quinn couldn’t believe it to be true. There had to be a catch. Like he had to collect eight hundred dollars if he wanted to go, making only the rich kids at school able to go on those trips. He shrugged, the best way for him to chase away any enthusiasm that might be coming over him. “I prefer taking pictures of people and I can do that here. Besides, I doubt my aunt will let me study photography. Not as a major. So I doubt I’ll have the opportunity to leave.” He didn’t think he was being pessimistic. He was realistic. His aunt was probably happy she didn’t have to deal with him as well as her three boys but that didn’t mean she was not ignoring his existence. If he were to tell her he wanted to become a photographer, she’ll point out how hard it would be to make a living and try to convince him to pick another job and keep photography as a hobby. Maybe it was the safe thing to do but it sure wasn’t what Quinn wanted to do.

“Wait. He’s going to give you a job but he still wants you to do unnecessary studies?” That sounded so... pointless. He could understand it was not to do any favouritism, hiring your daughter was enough already, but it still seemed sort of useless if she already knew everything there was to know. Quinn shrugged again. In the end, it was not his problem. “You could probably cramp the four years into two. They do that sometimes.” At least he heard of it, but since his reference was some tv shows, he could be wrong. It was best not to trust everything you hear on tv.

Quinn didn’t think he was that materialistic. He didn’t ask for the camera, she offered it to him. “I just don’t really see what else to ask of you. I’m fine on my own and you still insist of repaying me somehow,” he pointed out. He was not one of those who would ask for her friendship in return and she already refused to leave him alone as payment. She made it pretty clear taht she was here to stay, like a mosquito buzzing at your ear. “Alright, alright. Movie. What kind?” Then again, even if it was the lamest film ever made, if that could clear the debt, he would take it.

“Already doing it, I attracted you and you’re a lesbian,” he replied as she said he would attract the ‘bad girls’. He knew it was not what she meant, he was not dumb enough not to understand that, but she had to admit that his attitude brought him only Erin and she certainly was not the ‘right’ girl for him. He sighed, partly of relief as she promised to go this time. “Sure. Just plan it and tell me. It’s not like you wouldn’t do it any differently, right?”

[Erin Hackett]

"Yeah, for like the chance to take photos of things around the world and crap. Again, that’s just what I hear. The school is rich after all and back in Japan, they pretty much did everything to ensure that their students had the skills and the experience to get a job in their field." Erin said, and then gave a small shrug. Her school might of had more money than BA, so that could be why but she figured it would be the same. After all, she heard that BA was the start of it all, so they should have at least had a few values the other schools did. But, all the other schools did have things that made them different, so who knew for sure.

Erin gave a puzzled look when Quinn brought up that his aunt would not allow him to major in something that he wanted to do. "What does she have to do with anything? She is not here. She is not paying for it, and it's your life. Do what you want." Erin said as she crossed her arms. She never got kids and their whole 'my parent does not want me to go to this college or do this with my life' type things. If they were no longer taking care of you, if you were not under their roof; then you were pretty much free to do whatever the hell you wanted. Even Erin did as she pleased and she only half listened to her father because he was going to give her a job later on.

She let out a heavy sigh and nodded her head yes a few times at Quinn's question. "Yeah, it’s so zeta lame, but he says it will do me some good. Will ensure that I make even more money then I already will because of a degree, and I probably could squeeze it all into two years with how smart I am, but I just really don't like school." Erin said as she started to play with her red hair a little bit. She was one of those people that were just naturally smart and thus never felt challenged in school and saw it pointless when most of the things you ended up learning you would never end up using.

"I'm already a grade behind because I just didn't try, but I'll handle it all in the end." Erin added as she shrugged her shoulders and started to head towards the door after telling him about the whole movie plan. "Don't know, was going to leave it to you to pick. Just planned on calling you up when some good movies are out and just leaving the rest to you." Erin admitted as she smiled a little. Then she was glaring at his comment about attracting bad girls. "You..." Erin went to say something but was not bold enough to let it leave her lips. Instead she just turned and left, done talking to him, and did not bother to respond to his last question. She would contact him later, if she got out of this bad mood that he had just put her in.