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Eddward rolled over in bed. He was exhausted, physically and mentally. All night he continued to wake and discover his thoughts in a different place. He kept discovering himself thinking about the red head, Kevin. No matter what he did, his mind always came back to him. It was quite frustrating, but Eddward didn't let it get to him. As he lay in bed, he rolled over to look at the time. 5:30 A.M. With a soft sign he got out of bed. No point in trying to go back to sleep. Eddward thought. Besides, the early bird gets the worm, and I do intend on being that bird. Time to start my day teaching. Eddward grinned. He liked the sound of that. He trotted to the kitchen to fix himself some breakfast. Not being able to decide, he simply went with some fruit and toast. He popped the toast in the oven and waited patiently for it to get done. When the toast was done he buttered it, bringing up some good memories.

Buttered toast. Oh how I do miss them. I must call Ed and Eddy and talk to them; it has been to long since we last talked. I do hope they are doing quite well. I miss my friends. Eddward thought to himself. Being a professor was good, but sometimes it got lonely. Many of the professors kept to themselves, not being a bothered to Eddward, but he didn't like being alone all of the time. He hasn't been out since he got here, and wishes he could go out more with friends, but all his friends are back in the cul-de-sac. How we felt so alone sometimes. A sad feeling crept its way into Eddward's chest.

Brushing off those thoughts, Eddward sat down at his kitchen table and checked his email as he ate. He was thrilled to have received an email from the Education Hall about approving his lesson plans changes. While checking the rest of his email Eddward heard a thump at his front door. Startled, he went to check out what the noise was. He felt silly after discovering that it was the Universities newspaper being delivered to his apartment. He retrieved the paper and went back to his table. Eddward skimmed the paper until he stopped at a certain heading that caught his eye.

Kevin Barr. Will he be able to lead us to victory, or will he fails us all?

Intrigued with the harshness of the title, Eddward continued to read.

Kevin Barr, star of the football team, will he be able to lead the team to the championships or will he fail? According to an inside scope, the Education Hall is changing their athletic qualifications that might affect the whole team, especially Kevin. According to our scope, for any student that wishes to partake in a sport must maintain a 3.0 GPA, meaning that they have to have a minimal of a C average. With common knowledge, majority of the football team was granted acceptance into the University based on the athletic abilities, not their academic abilities. But will that be enough for them to play? With progress reports coming up who will be put on probation, who will be cut? Will the star player be cut? It too is a well-known fact that Kevin maintained a D average throughout his High School days, but that won't cut the cake here. Will he be able to be academically smart to lead us to victory? Will we win? In all due time we will find out.

Eddward stared at the paper astonished. He never was interested in football, or any other sport to be blunt, but he hoped Kevin wouldn't be kicked off of the team due to his grades. However, education becomes before anything. On that note, Eddward got from his table and decided to get ready for the day.

After all preparations were made, Eddward stood at his front door ready to go. With a quick look in the mirror to make sure his tie was straight, and his ski hat sat just right, he left out of the door on his way towards his hall. When Eddward exited the path, he took a little detour to the coffee shop to grab him something warm to drink. The weather called for a dramatic change in the temperature today. Low 60s and maybe in the 70s if they got lucky. Due to him being a frequent customer, the cashier rung up his order before he was even at the register. As he paid for his coffee, he turned to exit the shop when he froze. Eddward's light green eyes were met by those dark green eyes. Standing in front of him was the red head, Kevin.

Eddward gasped not being able to do much more. He looked at the taller male. He studied how his dark green eyes were casted in the shadows made by his red hair, hid by his red baseball cap. He was amazed by how his cheek bones were so high, with the freckles that always sat there. He studied how tall he was and muscular. How his arms were buff, but not to buff. He was amazed by how the male was built.

Handsome.

The only word that Eddward was able to think off with his vast vocabulary. He blushed.

Those dark green eyes stared back at Eddward's soft green ones. They studied how his eyes played every emotion that the shorter male thought of. He studied how small, and pale he was. He studied his face and how kind it showed him to be. He looked up at his ski hat that he wore since forever. He looked over the male, and a strange emotion played in the pit of his stomach.

Incredible.

The only word Kevin was able to think off.

Eddward turned and exited the coffee shop as quickly as he could. The only thing he was able to hear was Kevin's voice in the background of his ringing ears. "Um let me get a coffee, black." Eddward walked fast with his coffee, and didn't stop until he reached his hall. Finally, safe inside he slumped down in his chair and let out a long needed breath. Eddward wasn't aware that he had been holding his breath since he left the coffee shop, and almost passed out on the floor.

What was that just now? What was that back there in the shop? Eddward thought to himself. Growing frustrated because he wasn't able to place what feelings he was experiencing. Eddward chugged some of his coffee, regretting it as soon as he did. The burning sensation is his throat making him gasp for air. Eddward sat at his desk for a little while until he figured he better start getting class together. With two three hour classes today, Eddward knew it was going to be a long day.

After long hours of teaching the colonization of America, Eddward sat at his desk reviewing work sheets he had the class due. Astonished with some of the students work, not as much as others, he opened his portal and started entering some grades. Thinking about grades, he couldn't help himself but think about Kevin. To ease his thoughts, Eddward looked Kevin up on the portal and looked at his schedule. Eddward discovered that he only has Kevin three times a week; Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. All of them being the first class of the day except for Wednesday, it being the last.

Eddward shook his head, and closed the portal of Kevin and continued to do his grades. When he finished most his grades, he discovered the time to be 8:31 A.M. He got up from his desk and collected his belongs leaving his hall. Until tomorrow. Eddward smiled and left the hall.

On his journey home, Eddward had to cross the football field to get to the path. As he was crossing he could hear the commotion of the football team running drills.

"LETS GO! DO YOU CALL THAT RUNNING! I CAN RUN FASTER THAN THAT! STOP BEING LAZY YOU PANSIES!" The coach screamed at the team. The coach happened to catch Eddward's eye and wave. "HELLO PROFESOR VICENT. HOW ARE YOU?" The coached yelled through the megaphone he had, and waved Eddward over. It was well known that the coach liked all of the professors on campus, even going out of his way to speak to them whenever he can. He was also quite fascinated with the values of education. Eddward walked over to the coach and shook his hand. "How do you do my boy?" The coach asked.

"I'm doing quite well coach, thank you for asking. How are you sir?" Eddward asked the coach.

"As you know, getting my boys ready for the games coming up. I do hope to see you at the first game. You will be attending correct, the entire faculty does it is a tradition to do so." The coach inquired. With a look back at the field, the coach made a groaning noise in his throat. "Hold on. STOP BEING LAZY. YOU KNOW WHAT EVERYONE HERE RIGHT NOW. FIVE MINUTE BREAK WHILE I TALK. LETS GO!" The team rushed over to the coach and sat strayed around Eddward and the coach.

The football team eyed Eddward as if he was a glass of ice water. He met with all of the eyes, especially the dark green ones. "I know he isn't trying to join the team coach, this student is so slim!" One of the players said loudly, acquiring some chuckles from his fellow team mates. Eddward looked up noticing that they were talking about him, and he chuckled.

"SHUT YOUR MOUTH!" The coach yelled at the player, resulting in the rest of the team to be quite. "I will not let anyone disrespect this man. This is not a student. He is a professor hear, and some of you should know you take his class. Now watch your tongue when you speak to him." All of the players looked at Eddward astonished that he was a professor. Some of them muttering and discussing on how young he looked. "Now Mr. Vincent, I do hope to see you at the game as I was saying."

"Oh of course I will be in attendance for the team. I do not desire to ruin any traditions that could possibly negativity affect the team. I wish the best for all of them." Eddward smiled. Even though he wasn't planning on going to their first game, but now he had to.

"Wonderful!" The coach screamed with a laugh. "Ah you do talk like a professor, even at your young age. Your parents must be proud."

"Ah they are."

"Wonderful, what do you specialize in here?" He asked.

"I teach American History. However I do specialize in various topics that I wish to teach in the future."

"Like?" Asked the coach.

"French, Japanese, all of the Sciences, mathematic, music, psychology, and theology." Eddward said confidently.

"Well aren't you a walking encyclopedia." The coach joked. "Well it was nice talking to you, but I don't want to hold you up any more than I already have. I know your probably have papers to grade and assignments. Until next time Professor Vincent." The coach shook Eddward's hand once more and turned towards the team. "LETS GO MOVE IT 10 LAPS!" The team jumped up and ran off on the field.

As Eddward walked off the football field he couldn't breathe right. The whole entire time Kevin was staring at him with those dark green eyes.