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Date Posted: 22:42:32 10/12/06 Thu
Author: Sara
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In reply to: Jonathon 's message, ">>" on 22:13:34 10/12/06 Thu

She glanced up as he called her over, telling her friends she'd see them at recess. She moved over to his desk and stood infront of him, with the wide table separating them, her hazel eyes locked on his. She didn't imagine he'd held her back to berate her about anything- she didn't daydream or chat and she always produced good work for him, so she certainly wasn't concerned about being held back. A smile touched her lips as he praised her paper, her gaze flicking down to the assignment, spotting the A+ and allowing her smile to grow a little. "Thank you sir." She took the paper back and returned it to her Lit file, arching a brow to him as he suggested her sending her story's to writing contests. "Writing Contests?" She returned, her soft eyes flickering over his a little. "My short stories?" She asked, as if for confirmation. She hadn;t really thought much about college yet- she had another year before she had to worry about that. She liked how he looked. She knew it was silly that she thought her teacher was cute- but practically every other girl in school did anyway, so it was easy to deal with. He had kind eyes... she liked his eyes. They made her smile when he was all enthusiastic and trying to spark interest with his students as they studied a peice of work. She doubted any of the other girl has watched his eyes while he did everything he could to enthrall them into a peice of literature. But she felt like she knew every fleck in his green eyes. She felt herself blush a little as she realised she hadn't been paying attention to what he had been saying and she brought her attention back tot he matter in hand. "I don't know about any writing contests... I wouldn't know where to send them or which to pick or anything..."

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