Blue wrinkles her nose and nods. She knows the freshman reqs well, having just finished them last year herself, and the only thing worse than having to wait for the most privileged member of the class to get their mind around a different perspective is how bored the professors seem with it.

"I get that," Blue says with feeling. "Although I'd take being bored in exchange for stats, I think, just for a week or two." Statistics for Social Sciences is probably easier than almost any other stats class, but it is not Blue's forte.

"You should always keep promises to yourself," she agrees. "Maybe you can reward yourself with cat smooshes." She takes a sip of her drink and asks, a moment later, "Any ideas about majors?"