Lucious Lena (part two)

Certainly getting my groove back as today I managed to twist the proverbial arm of the Lucious Lena from my French class and persuade her to come out with me. With that great oaf Shaun out of the way, the heffalump shattered his ankle roller blading (don't ask), it left me in charge of the seating arrangements at the back of class. No sooner had Lena entered the class I made space to allow her to shuffle in next to me. She was positively glowing, recently returned from her Christmas break at home in Greece she looked gorgeous. After a quick fire refresher of the imperfect tense our tutor set us to work in pairs which is when I made my move. Lena explained, in broken French, that she was missing home and her family. Seizing the moment I suggested she come bowling with me on Sunday and sample some traditional Lancashire hospitality. She was a little hesitant but at the end of the class agreed to meet me outside the bowling alley on Sunday. I would like to think my charm and intellect won her over, however it may have been the promise of a free meal in a country pub after bowling that swung it.