Icarus and Primula

Friday Night

It came to the end of the week already, and how fast this week has gone by. I woke up scratching my eyes to a sunny Friday morning.

I had been doing a lot of revising already in the library, alongside Leslie and we've mingled with a few other girls as well, Shan, Rumee and Maria. We all found huge common in our interests and different nationalities, so we naturally bonded well.
Ive gotten to know oxfords grounds, the town center, the people and the university itself. Of course there was still a lot more to find out, but I've had a great kick off for a span of only 7 days.

I started heading straight to the library this morning. I was just causally walking along the corridor by myself, to meet Maria and Shan, whilst also looking quite a state, wearing some track suite bottoms and a worn out hoodie when Icarus's tall lanky friend suddenly approached me. I had to tilt my head up to make eye contact with his blue eyes, he had a pile of A5 paper stacked between his hands,
'Hello, think I've seen you in my English lectures' He sounded friendly
'Yes, I think I recognize you, Mr Ross's class ?' And obviously I did know him
'Yes that's right, well great' he then passed me one of the A5 sheets of paper
I squinted at it 'what is it?'
'They're holding up a welcome party for our year, but only to the students who take the English course'
'Right, sounds promising, thanks' I smiled
'Cool, I'll see you later' and he left.
This means I'm bound to see Icarus tonight.
I looked at the time '5-7:30'.
Great that's 3 hours of awkwardness, and trying to stay out of Icarus lane to not embarrass myself. Though if it's anyone I want to talk to tonight it is him.