<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22245.msg889157#msg889157">Quote from: Rhapsody on 21-10-2008, 02:52:25</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Blushing furiously at his last, seemingly offhanded comment, Jenny ducked her head and stared at her notebook.  She ignored the teacher's pointed look at her; if he cared to come check, she had three pages covered with equations. She also resisted the urge to shake her head in amazement at Shawn mouthing off to Mr. McNeely.<br/><br/>"Thanks," she murmured to Steve after far too long a pause.  The flush on her cheeks only deepened, she could feel from the heat rushing into them.  <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><em>After he saw Jennifer blush, he looked back to the front of the room, pretending not to notice as he doodled a guitar tab in the margin of his notebook. When she finally spoke up, he said</em>"No problem. You okay over there?"<br/><br/><hr/><em>Sylvia had been hanging out in the teacher's lounge when she was told the physics teacher was absent, and they had assigned her to fill the spot for a few periods. She grasped the doorknob and turned gently, hearing murmured voices from the other side, and walked in. McNeely, that creep, stood at the front of the room and looked up at her as she walked in. Sylvia adjusted the bag with her books, and said</em>"Mrs. Edwards can't be here, so I'm here to fill in. I think I can take it from here."