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Date Posted: Mon, Sep 03 2007, 7:37pm PDT
Author: Keila
Subject: Should I stay or should I go?
In reply to: Aiden 's message, "And I just can't recall what started it all" on Mon, Sep 03 2007, 7:25pm PDT

"Tomorrow is the first day! I have lots of things to do. Well, not so much now, really. I mean, I got most of it done already but I wanted to walk through the class rooms just to make sure everything I need is there. All the lights are off though and I am not really sure where they are so it's a little bit creepy." She shrugged a little, her brow furrowed as she realized she was rambling but she continued on anyways. "Still though, I figured if I knocked over enough chairs and whatnot along the way, I would evantually turn something on." One hand lifted to tuck back an errant wave behind her ear, tugging her sleeve over the curve of her hand as she did so, her lower lip tucking between her teeth. "But...anyways. What are you doing here?" She questioned curiously, still lingering in the doorway though she shifted to lean against the frame now, her eyes on him. He looked all rumpled and messy, like he did after a long night of grading. Sometimes he would fall asleep on the couch, the pen still resting on his chest and papers scattered around him. It always ended up with her crawling out of bed and heading in there to check on him, kissing him until he was roused from his slumber and then guiding him to bed so they could curl up together. Tiny brows furrowed together at that thought and she pushed away the memories, having already decided that it was quite unhealthy to dwell on them. She wasn't sure exactly what had transpired between them a few nights before. It had been a comfortable evening, any serious conversation cast aside and it had ended late at night with a lingering kiss to her cheek and a quiet farewell. Of course, that night she had laid in bed and thought over every comment and every look until she had nearly driven herself mad and that was when she had decided she needed to let go of her memories.

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