Soooooooo. I somehow managed to get the order of people's point of view mixed up. I'm not quite sure how. But here's Lola again for you.
NOTE TO SELF: Logan's chapter is next.
Anyway, here's the reveal of the plan. I think that it's, in the technical term, sort of ok-ish. (Any of you catch the Veronica Mars reference in that?)
LOLA'S P.O.V.
"Ok guys," I marched back and forth across the room, trying to sound and look authoritative, "so, Michael and I have come up with a plan."
The people on the couch watched me pace. Zoey, Chase, Firewire, and Stacey Dillsen were assembled here today, just waiting for Michael and I to tell them about our brilliance...except for Firewire. He already knew because we had to tell him before hand to make sure it was possible. Apparently, not only was it possible, it was extremely easy.
"Chase, Zo," Michael began, "you remember that time in eighth grade when we had that personality test that gave us dates for the dance?"
"Of course," they answered. Zoey rolled her eyes. I laughed. They had told me that story before and, from what they'd said, it didn't sound like it had been very fun.
"We've had Firewire set us up a website," Mike continued. "It uses the same basic platform that the personality test for that did. It's like...a fake PCA dating website."
"Our plan," I broke in, "is to make Quinn and Logan take this test."
"Quinn and Logan have Psychology together, right?" I asked, making sure that their schedules were still the same as last semester.
"Fourth period, Mrs. Christie?" Michael and Zoey verified.
"Good," I grinned. "All we need is for you guys to get them to miss class today. Stacey is also in their class."
"We're going to have her tell Quinn and Logan that their homework is to take that personality test and go on one date with the person they get matched with," Michael continued. "Stacey, you can do that, right?"
"Shir, yesh, shir," Stacey soluted.
"Great," Michael gave her a thumbs up. "We're hoping that maybe one blind date with each other'll be enough to get them together for good."
"Go team!" Chase pumped his fist in the air.
"Um…yeah," I laughed. "Go team."
"Now go," Michael motioned to shoo them out of the room. "Go do your jobs."
Everyone but Michael and I left. Mike slung an arm around my shoulders.
"Lola, I think that this could be the beginning of a beautiful relationship."
I looked at him and raised an eyebrow. His eyes widened and he went to correct himself.
"I mean Quinn and Logan!" He pulled his arm back and laughed nervously.
Good? Bad? Just kind of...mediocre? Let me know. The purple button likes being my messenger.
