Randi sees them coming and catches up. Meeka and Jolene do a little hop-skip-jump together as they come down the path toward me. Brooke is batting away bugs. Stacey is practicing some dance move she probably just learned. Jenna is talking constantly even though no one seems to be listening. "Miss Woo even let me borrow her Greek music CD!" I hear Jenna say as they get closer. Stacey does a graceful spin and lands next to me on the bench. Jenna plops down beside her and pulls a clipboard out of her backpack. "My parents are going to love this," she says, scribbling notes on the clipboard. "Love what?" I ask. "The dance we're going to do for Greek Day," Jenna says. "Oh, I know!" Jolene chimes in, sitting down on the grass. "Let's make up a dance about that goofy boy who built wings with wax and then tried to fly to the sun." She laughs. "Typical." Meeka laughs, too, and sits down next to Jolene. "Or the one about the wicked goddess who left a golden apple at a party and—" "I'm gonna be a cyclops," Randi cuts in.
