Disclaimer~ If I owned any of these characters I wouldn't be a high school junior and I would have more money than I do. That being said I really don't want to be sued.

Synopsis~ Tristan Dugrey comes to Yale because of his father's wishes but what is going on inside his head when he gets there? Possible Trory and if I wish to extend it to include Rory's world maybe L/L

A/N~ Thanks to all of those who reviewed, I appreciate it greatly. Anyways I really have nothing to say except that I'm sorry I haven't posted this earlier. I started talking to people I haven't talked to in a while, and I got really excited that I forgot. That and I'm going crazy cause of my evil school. (I want to see my schedule!!! But they wont let me until the first day of school. I hate that prison.) I really need to stop thinking about school. Plus the site was down for a while and my computer started having issues. Anyways keep reviewing 'cause it makes me want to write more. On with the story:

A Wrinkle In Time

Chapter 3: Classes and mystery movies (part one)

After he left the orientation and Rory, Tristan walked slowly to his next class in the Art building. *Thank god I could take this class, Father would say it was petty if he found out, but I need some release from the stupid law classes I know are coming. He wants me to be a joyless lawyer just like him. I don't understand if he's so unhappy that he would wish it on me but that's my father for you. I wish I could have Rory's life, where my parents are proud of what ever I decide to do; she's very lucky to be born into that.*

Tristan walks in to the large room, filled with tables and stools, in the middle of all this sat a teacher at her small desk. She looked up as the last of her students trickled in from the corridor. The teacher's a short, petite woman with black hair complete with orange streaks. *Ok, this is interesting, I can't decide if she wanted this look, if she pissed of the hairdresser, or if she is transforming into a jungle cat. I call her Tigerlady.*

Tristan stands, looking around the room, like a wounded animal in a National Geographic video, looking for someone to sit next to. He grabs a seat as Tigerlady starts he introduction. The girl he sat next to turns and smiles. *She's packing at least four grand of orthodontia, but seems nice.* Tristan smiles back politely and listen as Tigerlady finishes her speech. She instructs the students to start thinking of ideas for their first work of art, which will be a free-form piece and if they have an idea to start thinking about whatever materials they will need.

*Ok so the point of this class is for us to do anything, while Tigerlady sits at her desk doing nothing, yet she gets paid for it. The world works in mysterious ways. Anyways, what should I do? My strengths are in sketching and drawing but what could be my subject?* Tristan thought about this for the rest of the time period, and finally they were dismissed. *Great, I have English now, as much as it's easy for me I cant stand writing essays.* Later, after he finished his English, he took the bus home. He walked into find Hershey lying on his bed. "Hey Hershey. I guess you missed me." As soon as he said this Hershey ran to him and jumped onto the couch so he could pet her. "I guess I'll let you slide about being on the furniture, for now anyways." At this Hershey wagged her tail. "Come on girl, let's go out."

When they got back from the walk, Tristan fed her and watched her as she ate. She immediately went to his bed and went to sleep. *I knew I should have never said that. Oh well, there are worse things she could do*

Tristan sat watching TV and waiting for Rory to come. *I wonder if she's still with Dean, or did she finally come to her senses. And what was that this morning about six weeks in Washington. I'll ask her when later*

Soon enough Rory knocked on the door and Tristan let her in. Hershey noticed someone new and immediately ran and jumped on Rory. Rory laughed and pushed her back down to the floor and scratched her ears.

"Sorry about that she isn't used to company", Tristan tried to apologize.

"It's ok, just a little unexpected."

"Yeah. Since I didn't know which movie you would want to see, I figured we could both go to the video store and since I haven't eaten dinner yet pick up a pizza."

"Sure, I didn't eat either. Let's go"

They walked down the street in a comfortable silence to the video store. When they entered it, Rory looked around and Tristan watched her face as the movies made her remember the infamous Gilmore movie nights.

"So which movie?" he asked.

"I don't know, you name it I've seen it. My mom and I watch too many movies and mock them all.

Tristan laughed. "Well I've seen most movies also, so why don't you just pick your favorite"

"Ok, I'll be back soon". He watched her walk off with a small smile on her face. Tristan just waited for her to come back. She came back a few minutes later with a huge grin.

"So what did you get?"

"I'm not telling you, you'll just have to wait and see."

"Ok let's go get the pizza."

"Alright."

A/N~ I'm going to end it here. I have to go get ready to go to my Grandparents house. I'll post the second part of this chapter when I have time this weekend. Please keep reviewing, I really don't want to waste my time writing a story no one likes.