Hey, Chris, thanks for the help with Wilma, she loved the flowers.
Yeah, I saw, and nice poem by the way, where did you get it anyway?
Blush Um, I kinda wrote that myself...
You? You actually wrote a poem?
Um, yeah, just don't spread it around, will ya?
Wait... Its you...
Huh?
You, you're EmoDreamer!
Oh crap... I'm so dead...
Wow, she loves the stuff you have been posting online!
Really? Wait, she's WiltedLilies isn't she?
Um, I think so, she hasn't really mentioned a lot beyond how she loves your poems...
Well, could you please PLEASE, not tell anyone? Those guys might kill me if they knew...
No problem, just tell Wilma, ok?
That I think I can do, and I think you may have a few more people interested in "help" pretty soon, just as soon as they can get the nerve to talk to you about it.
Never a problem, feels kinda good to help love along, kinda like being a modern day cupid.
I hear ya there, well, gotta get to my seat now, but thanks again...
Chris was so happy, he almost didn't notice Heather sitting down next to him as class started.
Wow, Chris, was that Eric talking to you a minute ago?
Yeah, hard to believe isn't it?
What did he want anyway?
Oh, just to thank me for helping, and no, I'm not telling yet...
Oh cram it, you know how much I like some good gossip.
Yeah, and thats why I'm not saying...
--Would you two ladies care to share that conversation with the rest of the class, or can we start now?--
Nothing Mr. Thomson, we're done...
As class progressed, Chris took hold of his hair and realized "I really need get a haircut soon, its getting a bit too long..."
AN: Sorry bout the delays, Computer died, and have spent a while getting stuff on the new one
And really, a Stories success is based on the reviews, so tell me what you like so far...