Charlie perked up at the sight of Quin and didn't hold back his obvious interest in the fox. Instead of siting on the curved long stone benches that edges half of the courtyard,  he leaned on the half wall and gazed at the fox. Every smile and cheer from Quin brought a smile to Charlie face and a twitch of his ears.  Lauren put her hand over her mouth and giggled, the first animated action he'd seen of her all day. "What?"<br/><br/>"Who are you staring at looking all dreamy eyed?" Glenn tried to follow his line of sight and spotted Quin at the same time as Lauren.<br/><br/>"Whoa. Aiming high there aren't we? You got it for that teacher?"<br/><br/>"Got what?" Charlie replied genuinely confused. He loved watching him wanting to see the same expression on his face as he had seen on his mother's as she came all over there bodies the night before.<br/><br/>"Quin fever. Join over half the school in your one sided obsession."<br/><br/>"Are you in that group?" Lauren teased Glenn.<br/><br/>"Nope. He looks good yes, but not my type.  I prefer tall, cute, busty chicks."<br/><br/>"Says the shortest guy in class."  Charlie snorted.<br/><br/>"Hey, I can dream." Glenn mused.   Charlie smiled, thinking of his mother and how she fit that description. his eyes drifted back to see Quin squatted down by some adorable brat giving instruction.