Ms. Amanda Vefy kind of hot for an English Lit. Teacher, she was caucasian with a deep tan, dark hair and stunning blue eyes.  She was nothing if not shapely, he heard several were trying to not only hit on her but bed her.  Despite how she seemed to look at him with some interest, he liked her more as his teacher than a potential girlfriend.  It was useless to sleep with a teacher and for her to get fired, that would mean no job ever; so to him, it wasn't worth it.  She was covering Mythology the first month, he wanted to laugh out loud.  That was something he excelled at even other countries mythos, he was good with he had read and learned growing up as he loved that as a passed time.  Everyone gave their introductions and he did his some people clapped knowing he was going to take them to state if his last year's stats meant anything.  In truth he wanted to drop the team, thinking his abilities would give him an unfair advantage.  He thought that maybe his dad might hear of his football and start watching and cheering.<br/><br/>He noticed Kathy Lewis looking at him as if he was on her next meal plan.  She was known for her desire to bed some football hero all the way to the pros, her rep was on the shower stalls and whatever disease she might have had or shared he wasn't willing to either have or find out.  True he wasn't one for the rumor mills, but he had seen some of her in action on Dwayne Jordan's phone and he wasn't going to go down that road at all.  As he sat down he went over, the next section and realized that the American Lit was not going to be his favorite topic to cover, but he was going to make sure to be ahead and decrease his homework load for his other course.<br/><br/>In the meantime, he focused on what to do about money since he now had practice, games Friday nights and Saturday / Sunday were free and he still had to practice with his other abilities.  He pulled out a deck of cards and tried to work on his magic and slight of hand.  At least that was his excuse for his speed, sometime if people just saw you doing things in plain sight they would think anything else was wrong with him.  Just a quick move and finger flick.  He had gotten pretty good with one trick, then he thought of just counting cards.  That would be dangerous though, so he would have to think of something though and quick.  Hard to get a date when you have to borrow your mom's car.  Just as he thought of running home, the bell rang for the next period.  He gathered his thinks, Ms. Vefy yelled the classroom assignment.  "Everyone have a great day."  She said looking almost directly at me, I waved and ducked out heading to my next class.<br/><br/><br/>