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Date Posted: Sun, Sep 02 2007, 8:30pm PDT
Author: Keila
Subject: I'm looking for attention not another question
In reply to: Aiden 's message, "
You wanna know if I know why
I can't say that I do
Don't understand the evil eye
Or how one becomes two
" on Sun, Sep 02 2007, 8:08pm PDT

She had come to drop off some things and sort through her own office, kind of making it her own. The boys had wanted to hang out but she had told them she had to stay in because it was a school night which gave them all a good laugh at her expense. Still, she was dedicated to her work and finally, at this late in the evening, she had decided she was totally and completely ready for her first day as a teacher. That decided, she wanted to wander through her classrooms just once more, to make sure she knew where everything was and to make sure she wouldn't be calling the media department in the morning because there wasn't a projector where there should be or anything like that. Goodness knew that had happened more than once when she was a student and it made the proff look ten times unprepared. Locking up her office, she headed down the hall absently thinking about the time she had promised Aiden she would never come here by herself at night. Well, she was a big girl now and had to take care of things on her own, she couldn't exactly avoid it. It wasn't like what she was wearing was the most tantalizing - take me and make me your love slave - sort of outfit anywhere. Flip flops clad her pink toenailed feet, a pair of raggedy jeans were on her hips and an oversized RDU hoodie was tugged over the tank top she had been wearing - all sorts of casual. She had actually gotten her hair cut off that afternoon, having decided she didn't have time to mess with it every morning, so it was all curly and wavy around her jaw. It wasn't short, by anyone's standards, ending up brushing her shoulders but it had been midback before so it was a big change for her. She was heading down towards the class rooms when she saw his light on and couldn't stop herself from peeking in on him. "I tried to get them to give me this office. It's bigger than mine and I just don't think that's quite fair."

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And I just can't recall what started it all -- Aiden, Mon, Sep 03 2007, 7:25pm PDT

Should I stay or should I go? -- Keila, Mon, Sep 03 2007, 7:37pm PDT