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May 8, 2006 20:58:54 GMT -5
Post by Professor Charlie Eppes on May 8, 2006 20:58:54 GMT -5
Charlie sat at his desk going though homework. He came across Bree's and looked at it quickly. He put a one hundred at the top. If they asked for help they got a hundred, that's what he thought. He layed the papers down and grabebd the lesson plan. He began to plan what they were doing for the next few days.
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May 8, 2006 21:04:19 GMT -5
Post by AubreeAna Patterson on May 8, 2006 21:04:19 GMT -5
Since his office was an extension off of his class room, he could hear anything that went on out in the class room, so long as his office door was open. Class had already ended, and everyone had left. Ten minutes had passed. Out in the class room the sound of running footsteps, followed by a few sounds of things dropping, before it all got quiet. Someone was in the class room.
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May 9, 2006 5:32:11 GMT -5
Post by Professor Charlie Eppes on May 9, 2006 5:32:11 GMT -5
Charlie's head shot up from his papers as he heard noise. He stood up and went into his classroom. "Hello, who's there," he asked. He looked around and didn't see anyone, at first.
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May 9, 2006 12:55:01 GMT -5
Post by AubreeAna Patterson on May 9, 2006 12:55:01 GMT -5
Bree popped up from behind some seats, and pressed a finger to her lips, aksing him to pretend like she was not there, then she dropped back down to hide. Outside in the main hallway, a male student jogged by, pausing to glance in the room, then moving on his way. When she was sure he was gone, Bree got back up, an embarrassed smile. "I'm sorry I disturbed you." Gathering the things she had dropped in her haste to hide, she shoved them back in her bag.
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May 9, 2006 14:48:08 GMT -5
Post by Professor Charlie Eppes on May 9, 2006 14:48:08 GMT -5
"Was he bothering you> I can do something about him if you need me to." Charlie hated it when the students were having problems, and just like anything else, he would do anything to help them. He ooked at Bree, confused.
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May 9, 2006 16:06:38 GMT -5
Post by AubreeAna Patterson on May 9, 2006 16:06:38 GMT -5
Glancing over to him, her smile was not all genuine, showing that she really did not want to talk about what had happened. "No..I think I have it under control. But thanks anyway." She really did not want to tell professor Eppes that she was avoiding the guy because he kept asking her out, and she kept refusing him because her attention was elsewhere. That would be way too embarrassing....and what would I say anyway? 'Oh hey, would you ever consider dating a student?' yeah some how I do not think that will go over real well. She attempted another smile as she started for the door. A wave. "See you tomorrow." and out the door she hurried. She did not realize he had been in his office. Though in a way she had been glad he was. Perhaps had the other guy actually found her, then atleast nothing would have happened.
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May 9, 2006 16:37:56 GMT -5
Post by Professor Charlie Eppes on May 9, 2006 16:37:56 GMT -5
"Ok, come back if you change your mind. I'm ready to help anytime." Charlie smiled and headed back into his office. He looked at her and winked.
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May 9, 2006 16:48:53 GMT -5
Post by AubreeAna Patterson on May 9, 2006 16:48:53 GMT -5
She had just stepped out of the door, when she stopped. Shaking her head, she knew this was going to be a big mistake, but she had to do it and get it out of her mind. Perhaps a good rejection would knock her back into the real world. Turning around, she went back into the class room, and then straight into his office. Dropping her bag of books onto the floor in the door way, Bree took a few final steps, moving around to in front of him. Without a word, or a warning, Bree leaned in and pressed a warm kiss to his lips. It lingered for a few seconds before she pulled away. Blushing violently, she moved back around him toward her bag. Stooping she grabbed her bag and slung the strap on her shoulder. Not looking at him, she spoke quietly, "I'm sorry..." Then she turned to leave the office.
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May 9, 2006 17:04:28 GMT -5
Post by Professor Charlie Eppes on May 9, 2006 17:04:28 GMT -5
Charlie was a little taken aback, but then he wasn't completly out of it. He grabbed her shoulder and said, "Wait...," he kissed her bcak and then turned to go sit back in his desk. He began to try and look occupied, he was a little embarrsed.
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May 9, 2006 17:06:59 GMT -5
Post by AubreeAna Patterson on May 9, 2006 17:06:59 GMT -5
She blushed a bit more, but had figured that since it was an akward moment, she would step on out. Again telling him she would see him tomorrow, she left his office. Slowly she made her way to the building that had her dorm room. Her brain was afloat with activity. Had that really happened?
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May 9, 2006 17:20:18 GMT -5
Post by Professor Charlie Eppes on May 9, 2006 17:20:18 GMT -5
Charlie smiled as she walked out and began to think. Did I really do that? She is very cut, but she's a student, is this right?
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May 11, 2006 17:24:25 GMT -5
Post by Professor Charlie Eppes on May 11, 2006 17:24:25 GMT -5
The next day||
Charlie walked in. He had just come from the cafe where he had had a very interesting time with Bree. He sat at his desk and flicked the small television on.
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