Thread: Incompetence is key (Siren13 x Alan23)

I'm sorry. I don't know what happened, or what's happening Just ten words. Ten. They say a picture paints a thousand words. Yet, ten words can paint ten million pictures. It isn't the words themselves, or even the sentence they form. In itself it simply states three related, innocuous facts. The significance is this That Sianna wrote it, without feeling any need to provide supporting detail. The implication that he and her are falling in love, already regard themselves as together, that the two of them being one is taken for granted. And when he ponders the words, and thinks on possible replies, the implications from the short message ripple through the pool of his mind. Why is she sorry? Does she feel guilt, at encouraging the attentions of a student? Is she confused by how fast their attachment has progressed, and concerned as to how far it will go? Or is her apology for the obvious jealousy she showed? Sianna has been through a bad day, and his reply must take that into account. And when he sends it - it's three words. check your email So when she logs on, she'll see the following message Dean Graham DeeGreefastline.com 1222pm 45 minutes ago to S.Kurayami.GreenlakeHigh.edu.org Subject HOMEWORK EXTENSION - CONFIDENTIAL Sweet Sianna I don't think the Flesheater noticed anything. I guess the game I played with her was a bit clumsy, but it was the best I could do at short notice. That door really has stuck before, btw, so I think she'll believe it. If not, what can she prove anyway. I have to say, I haven't been able to stop thinking about what happened. And in the real best of ways. You really don't need to apologize to me for anything. It's not as if you're some evil ho praying on my innocent mind, LOL. I'll be honest, since you have to know this, I've had about as much sex as you'd imagine, and then some, and I'm certainly not virgin. I'm guessing I've had more relationships than you have, so you needn't feel any guilt. Yeah, I know you see some issues with taking this thing any further. I know you feel bad you're a teacher and I'm a student. And I know you felt embarrassed me seeing that stupid bitch Sandi bullying you, and you not being able to defend yourself. And I know people make fun of your shape, and the way you aren't very confident in class. But Sianna, I have to tell you, I don't care about any of these things. I think you are a beautiful, perfect woman. See, I'm putting my balls on the line here, LOL - you can report me to the principal for harassing a teacher, I'm trusting you. That's gotta prove something, right? But there's something else we need to talk about, and fast. I saw that look you gave me, when you left the classroom. I told the Flesheater that you'd asked me to write for the school mag, and that I refused, and that's why you froze me out. Again, I think she probably swallowed it. But I see you look when Sandi flirts with me, and when I accidentally bumped into the Flesheater, and by the way she held on longer than she had to, it wasn't my doing. But anyway, if you are feeling jealous and insecure, we need to talk about this. So anyway, if you don't want to see me again - well, I know you can't help seeing me, since you're my teacher, but I mean - you know, be together in private again - just send me a single text saying Goodbye - just the one word - and I'll shut up and never mention this again and I promise to leave you in peace. But I trust you to trash this email and not tell anyone about it, I can trust you for that I think. But if you want to talk about stuff, do you know the Cranberri Coffee Shop in 74th Street - you know, right opposite the MGM Movie shop? It's a change of bus routes away, on the other side of town, so it's not likely any of the kids from school will be there. Anyway, I'll be there from 10am till midday tomorrow Saturday so if you want to come along and talk about stuff I'll be there. With affection and love, I hope I am allowed to say that D