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"Mind if we come in a minute, Freddy?" he continued smoothly. "I'm a magician and hypnotist, appearing socal at the Student Union Theater this week. Maybe socalcoedspic you about've socal heard about it pic hunter?" He looked at me questioningly hunter and the smile faded socal for a moment socal. "Guess not. Well, I'd like to show you something." He stepped over to Brenda, put a hand lightly on her back and led her through the socal foyer into my living pic room.
He seemed to be waiting for me socal. I felt socalcoedspic as if I'd had an advantage and watched it slip away. Begrudgingly, I sat on the arm of socal the chair. Seemingly satisfied, he turned to pic Brenda, who was still glancing guiltily around her hunter. She reminded me of a child socal I socal'd once seen in the toy section of socal a department store whose parents had finally found her and socal were scolding her for having pic wandered off. I got the feeling that socalcoedspic she liked being here, but knew she shouldn't be socal.
"Geez, look at the time." he stammered. The watch seemed to move a little. I wasn't paying attention pic. "I go on stage in pic an about hour. Gotta be moving on." The watch moved again.
We were in the foyer, now, and he tripped and fell heavily on his ass. He sat for a moment, holding socal the watch in front of him on its chain socalcoedspic as if it were about a hunter crucifix, and his last defense against the oncoming vampire.
"Of course," I said, a little too loudly. I forced hunter myself to calm pic hunter down. "Of course, I'd like to socal listen to you." I stood. "Would you like something to drink?"
"I was just making some tea before socal you came," I explained lamely. "I'd like to finish socal up and have a cup socal. Will socal you join me?"
I'd first met socal her two years before when I'd socal been a TA for socal a sophomore Shakespeare pic course. I'd socal considered asking her out then, but there are pretty strict rules about socalcoedspic such socal things, even for Teaching Assistants. And socal, of course, I'm a socalcoedspic pretty shy sort myself. For whatever the reason, I'd blown my chance to get to know her better socal then, and hadn hunter't seen her since.
I about talked to her on the first day of the author's seminar socal. She remembered me, and seemed to like coeds to chat about this and that. But we never really had much time immediately before or after class, and I either socal never found the opportunity pic or the courage about to ask her for a date. I think it's what pic we both pic wanted. I socalcoedspic hated myself for being such socal a wimp. Maybe I feared a rejection. Whatever the reason, I socalcoedspic found myself thinking about her more socalcoedspic and socal more as the weeks went hunter on, and actually socalcoedspic fantasized about her at night in bed pic. She was slowly becoming an obsession. On the socalcoedspic Friday our pic little drama took place, it was the next to socalcoedspic the last class on the socal schedule. If I didn't make my socalcoedspic move soon, she might have to remain a fantasy forever. (Is that socal what I pic really wanted?)
"Mind if we come in a minute, Freddy?" he continued smoothly. "I'm a magician and hypnotist, appearing socal at the Student Union Theater this week. Maybe socalcoedspic you about've socal heard about it pic hunter?" He looked at me questioningly hunter and the smile faded socal for a moment socal. "Guess not. Well, I'd like to show you something." He stepped over to Brenda, put a hand lightly on her back and led her through the socal foyer into my living pic room.
We were in the foyer, now, and he tripped and fell heavily on his ass. He sat for a moment, holding socal the watch in front of him on its chain socalcoedspic as if it were about a hunter crucifix, and his last defense against the oncoming vampire.
