ze two best seat partners, in my opinion

I am quite lucky to sit next to Ryan and Roshnee, because I like them both! That is why I cannot just pick one of them, thus I will write about both.

I’ve known Ryan Pratt since middle school, and because he was/is good friends with Clay (who is practically my brother- no really, his mom even used to come all the way from Heartland just to take me home…without him, and we continuously plot mischievous ways to hack his facebook and text messages together to find out who his newest girlfriend is) I would always see him at the Cox’s house. He was always nice and did not make fun of me in the 7^th grade when one of his friends started a mean rumor, which was false, about me. Because of our last names, every year I have sat next to him in at least one class. From the comments we made in Behler’s class about the music choices and the ones we continue to make during class discussions, to the time I classically conditioned him to flinch every time I said a certain name, I’ve always enjoyed sitting next to him. Ryan is a nice guy with his head down to earth. Kudos to you friend! I would characterize him as a black color, not because of his concert shirts, but because it is a color that easily goes with everything and has a cloud of mystery around it. In five years I see him graduating from University of Chicago, and playing in a band every Monday night at a nice little café, oh and staying in touch with his favorite seat partner- of course.

Roshnee Raithatha! If I started writing about her, I could probably have the same amount of pages as Anna Karenina, if not more. Therefore, I will give you rosh posh in a nutshell. Roshnee and I had a couple of classes together freshman year, but we did not truly get to know each other until one day in Biology at the end of the year we were allowed to listen to our ipods and we bonded over Backstreet Boys songs from our childhood. Then, it was only a matter of time before we realized how similar our parent’s mindsets are, how we feel about certain trends, and our love of New Yawk. Sophmore year we got even closer, tricking the teacher into seating us together, making code names for people as to not give any information to our eavesdropping Chen, scaring each other with talk of college, and of course this year telling each other A LOT of, um, things. If Roshnee was any color, it would be bright red. This is because she is confident in what she says and does, has a bright personality, and is one of the most trustworthy people I know. Plus, it is a flattering color for her (; In five years, I see her graduating from Washington University, preparing for medical school in the city at Cornell, wearing those Tory Burch boots she so dearly wants. If she was an animal, she would be a black teacup poodle.