Where I went to college it was hot all the time. I mean fall was humid, winter was hot, spring was horrendous, and summer was so brutal even your shoes felt like it stuck to the ground.
Well when classes started up junior year in august, I ended up taking an advanced stats class which only had about 12 people in it since it was only a requirement for stats majors. The class was brutal, constantly doing stats projects and papers to prove different types of models. And it was impossible to figure it all out on your own.
The teacher was kind enough to let us work in groups and pairs on all assignments. i got particularly close with Matisse, Devon, and Hillary. We worked on all our assignments together whenever we could and spent so much time in my off campus apartment, my roommate joked that these three were my actual roommates.
We had one particular puzzling project trying to calculate housing values in certain metros. This project took days to understand and complete. Fortunately I had the group to work on it with. And one specific night Matisse and Devon had to leave at 8pm for their club team volleyball game. This left Hillary and I alone, not unusual at this point after spending so many weeks together.