Opportunity
Tucker grinned as he saw a weeping Star sitting all by herself. He straightened his beret.
"I'm going in!"
Sam shook her head. "Tucker, this is not a good idea..."
Tucker ignored her. "Are you kidding? Rebound chicks are always good...for me, anyways."
Sam played with her salad as she watched Tucker saunter toward Star's table with a confident grin. She sighed when Kwan stormed up to him, face red. She winced as Tucker stumbled back toward her, with a fresh black eye. She watched as Kwan pull Star into his arms and pull her out the cafeteria doors.
"No one ever listens to the Goth."
Tucker slumped in his seat. "I thought I saw an opportunity."
Sam slung a comforting arm around his shoulder. "Don't worry, Tuck. You'll find someone who adores you for you. Now let's go find Danny. This is the perfect opportunity to stuff rotten shrimp in Kwan's locker."