Please excuse this one's quality. I tried writing it about four times all the way through.
16. Unlikely
He'd confess to him tonight. Ienzo had decided that nearly a week before, eating breakfast in the lab. The Plan involved cooking up an elaborate meal and then casually mentioning that the much larger student was ruining all of his experiments because he was distracting. Which was probably the whole reason he'd placed the highly sensitive control sample in the oven and the baking dish in the aquarium. For the fifth time that month. Honestly, he grumbled, what were the chances he'd ever get a chance to say it?
The sixteenth. Eighty-four to go.
-Josiy x