When they both got home, Ivar took his girlfriend gently in his arms and danced a little with her as she talked about her day and how Æthelred had teased her again. Svala smiled softly, proud of Ivar that he finally had a new wheelchair and braces that would now support his legs even better. Hvitserk drove with Ubbe to buy everything important that five would need to cook, as well as enough drinks, dessert, etc., when Ivar drove home with Svala and he told her about his day. " If you like, I'll pick you up," Ubbe looked at Frida, who immediately nodded in embarrassment, said goodbye when she gave Ubbe her address and cell phone number, and they all drove home for the time being. " I invited Frida for tonight," Svala told her boyfriend everything when Ubbe came along with Hvitserk, and Ubbe immediately beamed nervously, because he liked Frida very much and he was obviously happy that she would be there tonight. " Hey my little lady," Ivar kissed his girlfriend gently, holding her tenderly as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Svala sighed softly, because during the whole lecture there were little interruptions from Æthelred, who either asked meaningless questions, they had no meaning or purpose, or he cleared his throat in a loop, which made it all the more difficult for Svala, to use some of her recorded notes later at home.
She understood what Svala meant, because this guy was actually sitting on Svala's actual seat right now and pretended like nothing had happened. A little relieved, Svala sat down and briefly told Frida what had happened, when she casually turned around and looked at Æthelred. She spoke briefly to Frida, and while they weren't exactly best friends, Frida regularly helped Svala with her notes, and the two often sat together in the library to study. Somehow she didn't feel comfortable with this guy and instinctively she looked for a place that offered her a little more protection. Slowly she packed up her things, took her white cane, got up and looked for a new place a little lower. " Don't worry Svala, I'll be quiet, I promise, I can just make a note of everything from her upstairs, I can help you if you like," Svala sighed inwardly, because it was Æthelred who meant to disturb her once again. " Sorry, but would it be possible for you to sit somewhere else, I have poor eyesight and need a little quiet while taking the notes as an record for myself," Svala spoke calmly and waited a moment.
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