Lucien's class schedule was optimized, organized, color coded, and annotated. He'd gone over it and tweaked it and polished it for days, until his mother had asked him if he'd like have it notarized as well. It had taken him an hour of searching for the nearest notary public to realize she was joking.
And so, eventually, he put down his schedule and tried to relax and enjoy being out of VR as he waited for his first semester at the Selene School to start.
(And when his parents dropped him off, his mom surprised him with a notarized copy of his schedule. Just in case.)
"Math first thing in the morning, bold of you. I'm saving stats for some semiquarter when they have it after lunch."
"I actually enjoy having math early I think - it's better than having something which means I have to interact with other people early."
"I'm half tempted to work in not needing sleep early in my magic progression but I went and picked up lucid dreaming in virtuality like everybody else and now the opportunity cost is not conducive. Still, not being groggy would be nice."
"I tried to pick up no sleep and got something out of it but it didn't go all that well so I switched to divination earlier than I'd planned at first."
"What does it do, give you nightmares when you finally do sleep? Give everything dream-logic?"
"Lots of twitchiness, task switching gets really hard, feels vaguely like my brain's overheating when I pay attention to something for too long."
"It helps when I really need to cram. Though the overheating feeling is pretty unpleasant."
"Huh. Well, it's possible the rest of it will come together in short order and you'll have a fine sleep-skipper power one day but if it's this uncooperative it makes sense to focus on the moneymaker first."
"Yeah, we're still in early days of the eclipsed boom, I wouldn't expect to see it advertised any time soon."
The teacher turns up and gets them underway on econ.
Lucien starts to turn to chat with her after class but then realizes he doesn't have any idea what to chat about and instead scampers away before things are awkward.
Well, he'll have another chance at lunch! This time the guy who's harassing her is bothering somebody else and it's just her and Peony and a few guys from their history class.
"Chinese pirates are cooler though."
"Are you saying Genghis Khan isn't cool?"
Isabella is not contributing to this argument, just systematically demolishing her pasta primavera.
"Hi Lucien," says Isabella, pitching her voice to not really interfere with the history project argument. "Mr. Carruthers assigned groups for our history project today."