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Date Posted: Thu, Aug 16 2007, 10:01pm PDT
Author: Keila
Subject: You came along and you cut me loose
In reply to: Aiden 's message, "And how I wish, I wish it wasn't so" on Thu, Aug 16 2007, 9:53pm PDT

Her own unorganization was going to be the death of her, it appeared to have gotten her caught her in what could potentially be a very awkward situation. She had remembered another folder she needed out of her locker in the secondary lounge and that was where he had found her. Her lip tucked between her teeth and she took a long look in the mirror on the interior of her locker space, just trying to prepare herself to be professional and friendly without being...well, herself. She finally turned, closing the locker, her binder and folder in her hand as she turned to look at him. "Hey, don't tell me you forgot something too!" The bright smile she flashed didn't quite meet her eyes though and she averted her gaze from him to tuck the folder into her oversized purse, pulling it back over her shoulder. "I swear, I'm like a chicken with it's hard cut off. So much to get ready and to do and...Well, you know how it goes." She didn't even know if he knew that she had been accepted a professor, if he knew she had gotten her masters a semester early. It wasn't like she'd had anything better to do over the past year, so she had taken on some extra classes to just get it done with. It had been good to have something to focus on to keep her mind off of her horrible failure of a lost relationship. She reached over to grab her sunglasses, tucking them back onto her head, anything to keep herself busy and her eyes from moving over his familiar body and face. The last thing she wanted to do was gaze at him like he was a lost lover - despite the fact that he was - she could be professional and all that. Really. Just because she was young didn't mean she had to handle things poorly. She could do this and not be a blundering idiot. Though her previous ramblings about chickens really wasn't her smoothest moment....

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