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.)
She giggles. "If you say so. I'd rather do laundry than wash dishes but I'd rather play Civilization than do either."
"I think I'd prefer laundry folding to playing Civilization to the rest of laundry to washing dishes? All of those are nice though."
Oh wow she's really pretty when she makes that expression.'
"Oh uh. Yeah that sounds fun!"
"I uh, mostly play on peaceful if that's alright with you?"
"I'd enjoy non-peaceful where you manage the military side of things for the both of us."
"Would you. Building us wonders of the world while I stomp on the barbarians. Well, we can try it whichever way, though you'll have to link me to your mod for peaceful mode."
"Lucien'n'Isabella sittin' in a tree," whispers one of the other kids at the table, but they don't complete the doggerel when Isabella blinks nonchalantly at them.
This gets more titters and Isabella sighs and stands up, collecting her cane. "Get the dishes and then I think we were going to do the econ reading."
She waits for him by the exit and walks with him to the dorm at a sedate pace. "Sorry about them, some people manage to completely avoid maturing while they're in virtuality somehow."
"Eh, you were fine. Honestly I think he might have been trying to needle Jackson, who goes after him about as often as me."
"Yeah, and the administration won't do anything at all, because, uh, he'll go away if... we tell him to."