Crane's Love
Disclaimer- No matter how much I would like to own these characters and places, I do not. They all belong to Tamora Pierce(drat her).
Crane looked at Rosethorn. She really was quite beautiful. You know, once you got passed the mustard she had on her cheek from her experiment. Why couldn't he stop staring?
Rosethorn looked up. "What are you staring at?"
He couldn't help it. He walked over and wiped off the mustard on her cheek. "You had some mustard on your cheek, and we don't want to ruin the experiment if some falls in the mixture."
Why did he do that? Why was he such a klutz? Why did he always act so pinheaded around her?
He walked back to his desk.
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Rosethorn's eyes followed Crane to his desk. Why had he been acting so weird? Her cheek was tingling, and she reached up to see why. Nothing was there. Could she be tingling from Crane's touch? She didn't like him did she?
She shook her head and got back to work, but all she could think about was him.
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I know corny, but I just had 2 b the first( I hope) 2 do a fanfic like this. So ha! I beat u & u & even u!