Chapter One - Lunch Time Love

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It was just the second week of school, still blistering heat and illegal short-shorts all around. The vice principal, Mr. Jeffington was appalled by this. He adjusted his belt and breathed into this microphone for a few minutes before he started to speak.

"Students I have an announcement to make," he repeated about six times before beginning his speech. "We here at Cold Dings Wood understand that it is hot outside but that's why we have air conditioners inside. You are going to get written up if your shorts... are too short." There were some gasps from the crowd. "I know, We understand. Yes." With that he walked away from the microphone, still hoisting up his belt. 

There were groans and complaints echoing in the lunch room, but I sat starstruck. How could a man deliver such poetry so calmly. My eyes started to sting with tears but I promised myself I wouldn't cry at lunch again. I continued eating my plain bagel and writing "Mrs. Jeffington" all over my agenda book. 

Suddenly, my friend Tessa came over to my table and set down her lunch. She was humming to the tune of "Boulevard of Broken Dreams" by Smash Mouth. 

"Heyz XD," she said. 

"Hey Tessa what's going on?"

"Ohs, :P nothing much, was making fun of some preps >:3 Nya!" Her eyes danced over to my agenda book. "OwO what's this?" she nya'd at me. I quickly tried to conceal it, but she was quicker. "OH, okiez, so you like Mr. Jeffington?" I replied with a flushed red face. "Yeah XD, I used to too but I'm out of his league, I need me someone who will rawr at me, and only me. I don't think that man can handle it." At first my instinct was to defend Mr. Jeffington, but I wouldn't want to make Tessa try and steal my man, so I just nodded along. 

"Wellz, what's your plan?"

"M-my plan?"

"Yeah. How r u gonna get that big rawr to notice you, nya??"

"I-I don't really have a plan, I don't think he'd ever notice me anyways..." Tessa clasped my hands. "X'DDDDDDDD Just do something bad so you'll get caught and he'll notish yous :3" I pondered this for a moment. I was a star student, but is Mr. Jeffington worth damaging my perfect record? Suddenly the bell run. "Oh noes, gotta get to class. See you later my nya!!"

I slowly walked out of the cafeteria, wildly sniffing the air trying to capture the last scents of Mr. Jeffington.

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