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A 45-minute class spent chatting about all the other professors to Sophia's own professor instead of discussing Monet? What more could you ask for!
Sophias phone buzzed to remind her she needed to go meet Simon and Clary and made her way hastily to the cafe down the street from her university campus, she lost track of time after people watching for a good twenty minutes but she arrived, she was here.
"Soph!" Simon heckled from a table near the centre of the café
"Hey munchkin" She replied back with a smile rushing towards him with open arms, his eyes rolling at her nickname as he greeted her with a massive hug
"Listen, I'm taller than you know you can't call me that." He muttered while ruffling her blonde hair
"I'm older so I still can." She jumped up to flick his ear
"You and Clary have been doing this since we met I don't appreciate it." He flicked hers back with a cheeky grin
"Aw poor you! Stop your whining, what do you want." Pinching his cheeks she made her way into her jacket pocket to get her wallet.
"Don't worry I've got this." Simon put his hand out and raised a ten dollar bill in her face
"Oh he got money." Sophia sang in a sweet southern accent
"All the dollar bills y'all!" He replied back in the same crappy accent, making his way to the barista
He came back with two cups of whatever coffee he could get for him and Clary and a green tea for Sophia the not avid fan of coffee.
Just as they began drinking and chatting the sound of a bell and the warmth of her heart notified Sophia of her sisters arrival. Turning to greet the redhead the girl stood there with a pout and a letter in hand
"Gimme the professors names and I will end them." Simon almost shouted about as he screwed up his receipt
"I didn't get a black belt for nothing who do I need to recalculate." She cracked her knuckles as the thought of punching some snotty art professors came into her head
"I was thinking more of a scathing email to the dean." Simon laughed nervously towards the blonde
"Don't bother" The redhead sighed and made her way over to the two of the three musketeers
