Scott and his friend gave her only a little more teasing before they went about their work on the project. Apparently, they had chosen a historical documentation project and each one of them had their assignments. Zack was to gather minor details on the subject not relevant to his major discoveries or accomplishments and Scott had to document his life until the age of 18. He couldn't remember what Destiny was supposed to do but he knew she had some role. Speaker, organizer, something. She was supposed to do something.
As class ended, he and Zack stood up. "We'll see you tomorrow. Maybe even sooner if there's more classes we have together. Although let's hope not....hate to get on Destiny's bad side." Zack laughed as he left the room. Scott merely rolled his eyes and smirked as he gathered his materials for the next class.
His schedule was random. After this class he had a intro to college writing course only offered to seniors, gym and weight lifting mixed class, computer programming, and a novel study class, all in that order. Well, first was history, which was the class he was leaving now. Each one of the groups had their assignment and had to turn it in to be approved before the groups left. The teacher stopped Scott at the door.
"Do you have your subject McKannon?" He shook his head. "Nope. Destiny said she would give it to ya. See ya." Before the man could reply, Scott rushed out the door into the flow of people. The teacher sighed. "Well Destiny? Does your group have a subject?"