A/N: Hi, all. I know this update, like others, is hopelessly late. I've been on a service trip the past week, with very sketchy internet, so didn't get a chance to put this up. I'll update this story over the weekend too, and- fingers crossed- Clash as well. This, an the next, will be introductory, but the action will come. :)
THANK YOU to Pink-Libra-Girl and BeachWriter for the reviews! I hope this chapter doesn't disappoint. :D
Episode: None
Rating: K+
Warnings: None
Inspiration: I've always wondered how Chase's memory works. This series is kind of my take on it.
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Chase blinks hard, trying to keep his eyes open. For some reason, his advanced Psychology class isn't as fascinating as it usually is, and he's having trouble staying alert.
He sighs, twiddling a pencil in one hand, and tries to listen. His teacher drones on, and he can't seem to focus. He frowns. What's wrong with him? He's tired, sure. He's stressed, but he's been stressed, and this has never happened.
Chase huffs a tiny laugh. Likely, he's overanalyzing. He's probably just having a bad day.
A week later, when it's only gotten worse, he's forced to rescind that theory.