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Post by Isolde Moore on Feb 19, 2008 21:13:11 GMT
"Lil lady?" she smiled at him, her eyes wide with surprise. Then they rolled. "I don't think I've liked anyone calling me that, that is until now. It's better in that accent," she giggled a bit. "You know, I think I might like this school and this may very well be my favourite subject...again," her eyes slid to the posters on the wall then back to Jude again.
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Post by Jude Dorrian on Feb 19, 2008 21:14:51 GMT
Jude raised an eyebrow, smirking slightly. "I make things that exciting, huh?"
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Post by Isolde Moore on Feb 19, 2008 21:20:07 GMT
Ok, come on the beamers. Well don't. "I didn't say it was gonna be my favourite subject because of you, but yes, you make it more....interesting so to speak," she admitted.
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Post by Jude Dorrian on Feb 19, 2008 21:41:11 GMT
He'd been joking... but there seemed to be something genuine in her smile... and Jude liked that. She seemed... open. Honest. It was nice to meet someone like that. "Here's to making things interesting, then..." he said, raising his pen in a salute.
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Post by Isolde Moore on Feb 19, 2008 21:49:13 GMT
She had to laugh. She couldn't help it. Then she copied himwith the pen saluting thing and was about to start back to her questions when... Riiiiiiing "Stupid bell! Well that was a period well spent," she laughed and gathered her belongings, "I'll see you next time we ahve history or around the school," And with that she walked over to the teacher to ask about notes and books and the stuff she needed to catch up on.
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