Game

"Hey, Kels, wanna play a game?"

Kelsi looked up from the sheet music in front of her to the person who had entered the auditorium: Ryan Evans.

"Nothing…athletic, I hope." She responded with a laugh, putting down her pencil and standing to stretch.

"No, no, nothing athletic. I was thinking scrabble."

"Alright. Just be warned: I got a perfect verbal score on the SAT."

"Is that a threat?"

"No, just a warning."

"We'll see about that."