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I really wasn't sure when I would run into my Gaz. I mean, how would they know where I was or where I would be? It wasn't for the first time that I considered this whole thing a scam. I mean, I heard about these things from a friend of a friend of a friend. Just rumors and hearsay. I mean, if it was real, why didn't I see more of them?

It was while I was fuming at the thought of the wasted money that I was proven wrong. "Whoa!" I looked up just in time to see someone stumbling forward. Reacting on pure instinct, I reached out to catch them. To my surprise, rather than a hard impact into my grasp, it was actually fairly soft. It took me a second to realize why. I had a pair of breasts in my hands. This left me with a conundrum. Do I pull my hands away and let her fall or keep them there and get slapped?

My hesitation allowed the girl to regain her balance. Looking up at me, she stood up straight, cheeks red as I pulled my hands away. "Well, no one said you had to do that," she said, giving a cheeky smile. ...it was my Gaz. Despite the changes I ordered, I recognized her right away. Her lavender hair was mostly in her normal hairstyle, albeit messier. She had a cowlick sticking up and it was a bit...frizzier. Her face was spotted with freckles...which was a great alternative to acne, I suppose.

Rather than the usual closed eyes, Gaz's amber colored eyes were seemingly enlarged by thick glasses with purple frames. She was bundled up for winter in her usual colors of purple and black. I noticed that her left shoe was untied. "Uh...you're shoe is untied," I told her, pointing down. She blinked, adjusting her glasses. "Is it?" She knelt down. "Well, that explains it. Sorry, I can't see my shoes very well." She looked up at me, cheeky grin returning. "View is a little blocked."

I was a bit taken aback from how bold she was. I guess it didn't occur to me that a nerd can be so full of confidence. Finishing with her shoes, she stood up to her full height. "I'm Gaz," she said, extending her hand. I took it. "John," I replied, introducing myself in kind. "I know this is a step back from before, but we can always get back to that point later," she teased as we shook hands. I chuckled, earning a big grin from Gaz.

I had been trying to come up with how to hook up with her once I ran into her, but with her being so bold, that was clearly going to be easy. "Well, Gaz...you doing anything later?" Her eyes widened and she covered her mouth a moment before taking some deep breaths. Apparently her confidence had been unrewarded until this point.

Clearing her throat...which turned into an awkward cough that she tried to suppress, Gaz adjusted her glasses. "Well...I'd have to check my schedule, but, for you? I might be able to squeeze something in." She snorted. "That's what he said." Oh jeez.