Charlie rolls out of the bed that was about a foot too short for her, in nothing but her panties she digs around in the donated clothes and finds another pair of jeans and a plain white button up shirt. She spends more time in the shower this morning than usually does, probably becuase its the first shower she's taken by herself in nearly 5 years.
Finally she lumbers out of her room and into the common area, grabbing a bottled water from the fridge she thinks about what to do with her day. Thinking about the events of the night before she decides that first off she needs to talk to Ms. Wainwright about Callie and see what she's allowed to do and not to do. Looking around for a piece of paper and not finding any Charlie digs around in the Kitchen. Finally just tearing the cardboard back off of a box of cereal, she finds a cheep bic on the table where the A-Team was playing cards the night before.
Sitting down Charlie wrote a note.
This is Charlie Graham, I wanted to ask you last nite but with the problems with mike I dicided not to. Last nite when we were at the thetar I met a girl named Callie Summers, she was a little drunk. I talked with callie for a few minites and after she left her freand beth brought me her number, callie wanted me to have it. Mr. Bomont siad that callie was a pretty active socialist kind of like him just yunger.
I wanted to as your permision to call callie, I wanted to take her to dinner or maybe back to the thetar if I can, I liked the thetar. But if you don’t think that I should than I wont.
Taking a second to read over her note for any mistakes or anything she left out Charlie went and slid it under Ms. Wainwrights office door.