By Asian-ize
Date: 2001 Aug 06
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[[2001.08.06.10.16.31576]]

Afternoon

I sit in the second row, by the window in class. I anxiously wait for the old bell to ring, and for you to arrive. The first pulse begins to sound, and you finally walk in the door. Your hair is slightly damp and slicked back today. Beads of sweat slowly slide down your chest. You have a grin on your face, as if saying, " I'm the man!" only adding to your boyish charm. I dreamily gaze at you for a few long seconds.
Trying not to be blatantly obvious, I look down at yesterday's notes. In the corner of the page I had drawn hearts around our names. "Hey, how's it going?" a familiar male voice is suddenly by my desk. I feel my cheeks turn pink, and quickly close my notebook. I then mumble a "Hi, great, thanks." "Great!" You give me one of your cute smiles and head for your desk.