Thread: Starting Over (Kenny N Gamera & AndNich123)

Madison smiled. Of course, was all she managed before they separated. She took her seat, a smile on her face, as she nodded to the professor. Certainly being there so early was going to make an impression on him. Good. She wanted to. She wanted to let him know that she took his class seriously, and that as a student, she was going to be a force to be reckoned with inside his classroom. He would have to challenge her, push her, but he would find she was up for anything he could throw at her. Madison liked challenges. It proved she had heart and spirt. Anyone could sit and watch life pass by. To her, it took someone with real courage to be a part of it, to experience it, feel it, and of course, challenge it. Even her new friend was someone that was challenging it. Here he was starting over. As scary as all of it was for her, she couldnt imagine what he must be feeling. Looking over her shoulder at him, she tried not to let him see her gaze. He seems nice enough. I cant imagine starting over at his age. Age, she shrugged turning to look forward once more. Its just a number, a state of mind. When we begin to let age dictate our lives, we put ourselves inside a box. Im not willing to do that. Hes not a number, his age. Hes a man, and he wants to study, to suceed. Thats all Im looking for in a study buddy. Besides, he does owe me coffee. It was beginning to fill up as more students made their way inside now. Giggling girls with nothing more than aspirations of being in the professors bed made their way close to her to sit and oogle him with the doe eyes. Madison rolled hers, only to realize he had seen the gesture. It must have amused him. He laughed. She blushed hoping she had not already tarnished her reputation before the class have even started. Crap. The door closed as the clock chimed out in his room. That is a sound you will begin to love or hate, depending on what type of student you are, he addressed them. Great. Hes got a sense of humor. Good. As he began telling them about what would be expected of them in his class and handing out information to them, it became clear she would need a study buddy. Madison took out a pencil and scribbled a note down. Folding the paper in half, she turned the guy behind her. Could you pass this to him, she asked pointing to Kevin. The guy nodded and reached for the paper. Passing notes? I thought we left that sort of behavior behind in high school Ms.. Albright Sir. Madison Albright. Well, Ms. Albright, I guess Ill have to resort back to what a high school teacher would do in this case. He made his way over and took the note from her. Opening it read it aloud. Joes House of Pizza. Ill be there until 10pm tonight. I take my break at 7pm though. If youd like to have that coffee and discuss the class, meet me then. I think Ill need the help. This class sounds like its going to be.really tough. Well, he said closing the paper and handing it back to her. Joes House of Pizza is really good. Im partial to the Pepperoni myself. Extra cheese. The class laughs. But youre right. This class is going to be really tough, and to the person this note was intended for, sounds like youve got a study buddy and maybe a date. Depends on how you want to look at it I suppose. Now, back to the information you all need. Madisons face burned bright red. As he moved away from her, she waited until his attention was elsewhere before turning around and looking at Kevin. Sorry, she mouth.