The Project

A Few Days Later . . . 

Cyrus opened his locker and went to grab a few of his science textbooks for his fist class of the day. He was just about to head on out when Sophia ran into him. "Hey Cyrus", said Sophie. "H . . Hi . . Hi Sophie", said Cyrus. "I was just about to head to class, want to join", Sophia said. "U . . . h . . . Su . re", said Cyrus. "Great", said Sophia as she and Cyrus started to walk. "So got any ideas for the project", said Sophia. "So i thought about it and i have come up with a few ideas about it", said Cyrus. "Like what", said Sophia. "I was thinking about some sort of robot would do the trick", said Cyrus. "I think the robot is a wonderful idea now that i think about it", said Sophia. "You . . . Do", Cyrus said. "Yes it sounds so future like", Sophia said. "I . . . Thou . . . I thought it would be a good idea", Cyrus said as his voice turned into nothing but stutters. "Heck yea it does", Sophia said as she and Cyrus arrived at class and took there seats. Cyrus was so freaking nervous about what just happened. For his entire life, he had never been good at talking to girls, even talking to his own mother was sometimes difficult so just imagine what this was like for him. Ms. Cox started her lesson as planed but nothing to out of the ordinary. After a while Cyrus and Sophia had time to figure out a rough sketch for the robot. "So what should it look life", said Sophia. "I was thinking like something from Star Wars or something like that", said Cyrus. "Maybe something like R2-D2 or BB-8", Said Sophia. "How about this. Maybe we have the body be something like R2-D2 and the top be something different looking", Cyrus said. "I like that idea", said Sophia. "Well lets get busy", Cyrus said as the two started some sketches.