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LEHIGH UNIVERSITY, PENNSYLVANIA
MONDAY, MAY 13TH, THE PRESENT
7:45 A.M.
MORGAN BUNSEN returns and resumes teaching at his faculty
. A monotonous day. An early monday morning environment: The Campus, the students, a security patrol driving around... but what he notices, out of his normal day, is... a woman. A female in her middle thirties, who is also parking across the street from him. Her looks are striking: Sunglasses, a decent mini skirt, and a perfect natural smile.
He quickly rushes to her instinctively. She is about to shut her car's door, when... both make an "unusal" and quick 'eye contact'.
"Hello, How are you?"
he manages to break the ice.
"I'm fine, thanks. Do I know you?" she asks. "No, I don't think so," he replies as he checks her whole self out." But, huh... I have the feeling that we met before," He causes her to worry.
She smiles and as she shuts her convertible's door. She looks around, fixes her hair up. "Probably we did, let me see, hmm". He feels like he is getting too pushy and...
...stops looking at her and whistles a tune and... "You are new in here, aren't you?" he asks to make her feel confident.
"Yes, yes, I was about to ask you... if you could help me how to get to the faculty of History, maybe I won't feel so lost"
"Well, you are lucky today," he smiles as his flirting skills show up.
"I really appreciate your help, but huh... Oh, I got it!" Her eyes get wide open. "We bumped into each other at BARNES & NOBLES, Remember?". He clasps his fingers and smiles.
"Yes. You are right!" he nods. "Small world isn't it?"
She stares at him more attentively. "And you work in here?" she inquires. "Yes, I do" Morgan galantly answers. "then you are a teacher?"
"Yes, exactly. So, you are a Psychic? I teach Calculus and Math for Engineering in here, but if you don't mind I can walk you to the MAGUINESS HALL, where the department of humanities and History are"
"I'm really flattered for your kind help. I don't know my way around in here, and who better than you to help me"
She lets him know he is in charge. Her face turns from white pale to a light pink... a chemistry is taking over; all her glands are reacting in an unusual way... even if she denies it. "We at LEHIGH have the spirit of helping one another, a team work kind of environment. There is no other way, just the same as the Boy Scouts. You keep up with me and you'll be fine," he makes her feel secure. They walk almost two blocks without realizing it. She knows, he is feeling something for her. Her beauty and her charm are really working all the way down to his most inner " self ". "Well, here we are, unfortunately I have to go to see my students," Morgan says, but he can't find the right words, he sees her happy face too, looking for unknown answers.
"I know where to find you, so is not a good bye," she lets him know.
He waves good bye, as he checks his watch. "Damn it!, I didn't know it was this late". She smiles and she feels her heart beat going up and down, anything he does starts to brighten up her face unconciously.
Suddenly...(click)