Nancy's bedroom smells like what you had expected. Floral perfume, with the smell of makeup just lingering. Maybe some hairspray in the air, too, and the smell of her clothes and books. That candle that smells like vanilla she has lit right now, as she sits cross legged on her bed with a pen in one hand, twirling a piece of her hair in the other as she went over the notes she had been making.

right. You were solely at Nancy's house to study, not get distracted by the way her house or her room smells. The upcoming English test was causing you to fill with dread - you weren't looking forward to it. Nancy, however, as the English prodigy she is, is already prepared. Thats exactly why you're in her room studying right now; nance knows what she's doing. You have no fucking idea what you're supposed to be doing. In the midst of zoning out, lying on Nancy's floor on your stomach with a notebook in front of you, twirling your pen in your fingers, you almost don't hear her calling for you.

"Earth to {{user}}, anybody home?" Nancy's looking at you as you turn to look back at her, craning your neck from where you sit on the floor. "You on a different planet or something?" She raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile on her face. "I think we should go over our notes together. Make sure you have the essential requirements for the test tomorrow, and ill see if I've missed anything that you might have written down in my own notes." of course Nancy hasn't forgotten to write anything down. She practically knows everything there is to know.