Hey peoples. I didn't have any ideas, then I forgot about this.

Disclaimer- I only own my pseudo-brain.

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Alec sighed, he had so much work to do. He had 100 math problems, a 4 page front and back science study guide, and a history report all due on Monday. He was currently working on his history report in central park when a gust of wind blew his paper away. He chased after it but every time he got close it would get blown even farther. It landed about 20 yards away from him when someone bent and picked the unfinished report up. He ran up to the person and immeadtley noticed the spiked black hair, the golden green eyes that reminded him of a cat's, the tanned skin.

He finished reading it and said, "If you're trying to get an A in my class you'll consider rewriting your paper."

Alec took the paper and said, "Thank you for picking it up." He could feel a slight blush coming to his cheeks.

"-if you want," he heard the teacher finish but he was to lost in thought to hear the first part.

"I'm sorry, what?" Alec asked shaking his head slightly.

He laughed, "I said I could help you with your paper if you want."

"U-um s-ure. Thanks," Alec managed to stutter out. Alec hated the way his teacher made him so nervous, no that wasn't the right word. It was like his professor had the ability to take Alec's emotions and use them like a puppet without even knowing it. And he hated it, but it felt so good.

"No problem, after all, it is my job to teach you. Would tomorrow at three be good?"

"Uh, sure."

"Okay, fabulous. I have something a two thirty though so would my place be okay?"

Alec's pulse picked up slightly, "Y-yeah, th-that's fine."

"Alright, well, I'll see you tomorrow Alexander."

"Alec," he corrected without thinking.

"What?"

"Sorry, I prefer to be called Alec."

"Oh, alright. Well, you can call me Magnus."

"Okay. Bye, Magnus," Alec said.

"Goodbye, Alec." Alec almost passed out from the way Magnus said his name.

Alec ran back to the tree he had been propped against working on his paper and gathered all his things to head home. He had to call Isabelle, she was going to die with excitement.

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Okay, that's this chapter. It was gonna be so much longer but then I thought I saved it but didn't soooo. XP

But I'm going to be updating more often now so yay! The next chapter is going to be mainly in Isabelle's POV.

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