It would be easy, he told himself, grinning as he rounded the corner to go to the classroom. Just pick a girl, take her out, have a good time. They would be crazy about each other in no time. He would have a girlfriend, and he'd get his mother off his back. Two birds, one stone. "First girl I come across at lunch hour," he swore when he was preparing for school, when he had come up with this crazy plan of his. However, as he entered the school, he realized he had doubts. What if the first girl he saw was, God forbid, not interested in him at all? He was too pleasing to the eye for that not to be a case, and he was charismatic and smart. What girl wouldn't be interested? But there was that chance... And he wasn't sure he wanted to take it! "I'll just scout out a girl during the day, narrow down who I might be interested in, and BAM! Things will be awesome from there." Yeah, that plan would work, just like all his plans worked. He was, after all, the smartest in his class.