As Rory walked in the front door of Chilton she saw Paris walking
towards her.
"Good morning are you ready for the test in French today?" She asked singsongidly.
"Where is Paris and what have you done with her. You are way too relaxed to be her," Rory questioned puzzled as to the blondes behavior.
"Well it's always a good day when I know something that you wan to know."
"Does it have any thing to do with roses?"
"What are you an Gilmore I haven't the slightest idea what you are talking about."
The two girls proceeded to French and took their seats waiting for the teacher to hand out their exams.
"OK class you may begin the test as soon as you get one. You have the rest of the period to finish and if I hear any one talking I will take your test away and you will receive an F."
Rory began her test and hurriedly worked away to finish. After she was done she sat and thought about where those flowers may have come from. She couldn't even think of any answers that would be at all likely and she knew it wasn't Dean. Then her mind began to drift to what Paris had said earlier. She wondered what Paris knew that she didn't. For some reason this occupied her thought until the bell rang. She didn't usually care about stuff like that but for some reason she had a feeling it might somehow connect to the roses on her front porch
"Good morning are you ready for the test in French today?" She asked singsongidly.
"Where is Paris and what have you done with her. You are way too relaxed to be her," Rory questioned puzzled as to the blondes behavior.
"Well it's always a good day when I know something that you wan to know."
"Does it have any thing to do with roses?"
"What are you an Gilmore I haven't the slightest idea what you are talking about."
The two girls proceeded to French and took their seats waiting for the teacher to hand out their exams.
"OK class you may begin the test as soon as you get one. You have the rest of the period to finish and if I hear any one talking I will take your test away and you will receive an F."
Rory began her test and hurriedly worked away to finish. After she was done she sat and thought about where those flowers may have come from. She couldn't even think of any answers that would be at all likely and she knew it wasn't Dean. Then her mind began to drift to what Paris had said earlier. She wondered what Paris knew that she didn't. For some reason this occupied her thought until the bell rang. She didn't usually care about stuff like that but for some reason she had a feeling it might somehow connect to the roses on her front porch