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Date Posted: 21:55:46 10/24/06 Tue
Author: Sara
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In reply to: Jon 's message, ">>" on 22:01:10 10/23/06 Mon

She shook her head gently a little as he asked if he could take them to read, she didn't mind in the least. "Sure, go ahead." The competition closing date wasn;t for some time yet- she had pletny of time. She didn;t really expect to get anywhere anyway- she was only doing it because he suggested it. Her hazel eyes lingered on him, catching his just breifly as he looked up at her, but dropping her gaze just as he dropped his. Mr Ackart wasn't like any other teachers in school. Stuck up and condesending. He acted like he really wanted to teach them something- really wanted them to get involved. It was a refreshing change and the students responded well to him.
Her gaze lifted back to his as he spoke about James watching him quietly, a little suprised to hear him speaking about it, noting his sad smile and drawing a soft breath. James hadn't always been quite as awful to her as he was just then- he was normally great to her- he had time for her, paid attention to her, treated her like she was something... pretty much what Jon- her teacher- was doing for her now. "It was better than being all alone... for a while." Her own gaze dropped at that, her manicured nails playing over the desk absently as she stood before him, her blonde hair braided tight to either side of her head, the braids falling down to her shoulders , her black jumper making their blondness stand out. "Its nice to have someone to talk to sometimes." She carried on, lifting her gaze back to her teacher. She was a very lonely girl- with no one at home most of the time and no one to really talk to. She may be the most popular girl in her class but she'd never been more alone.

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>> -- Jon, 22:36:59 10/25/06 Wed
- >> -- Sara, 22:48:18 10/25/06 Wed
  - >> -- Jon, 22:25:55 10/26/06 Thu
    - >> -- Sara, 22:42:59 10/26/06 Thu
      - >> -- Jon, 22:05:10 10/28/06 Sat
        >> -- Sara, 22:22:03 10/28/06 Sat
        >> -- Jon, 19:29:26 10/29/06 Sun
        >> -- Sara, 20:09:53 10/29/06 Sun
        >> -- Jon, 20:27:41 10/29/06 Sun
        >> -- Sara, 20:46:03 10/29/06 Sun
        >> -- Jon, 21:04:15 10/29/06 Sun
        >> -- Sara, 21:23:19 10/29/06 Sun
        >> -- Jon, 22:51:56 10/29/06 Sun
        >> -- Sara, 22:01:31 10/30/06 Mon
        >> -- Jon, 22:16:24 11/09/06 Thu
        >> -- Sara, 22:26:38 11/09/06 Thu