07-09-2008, 11:13 PM
"Oh sweet, thank you." Leslie liked how he controlled the wind and took down the ones that he didn't pull down yet. She made it into a pile. She counted and made sure that she had all of her sheets.
A pencil was held in front of her face by someone's hand. She glanced up to see who's hand it belongs to and saw it was a handsome looking guy. He didn't seem like the type to be picking up pencils for others but you can't judge a book by it's covers.
"Thank you very much." She pulled it out from his grasp. She had been saying a lot of thank yous lately. "I'm Leslie."
She took a quick look over at the gate and at her watch. She couldn't help but wondered when the door would open. Lingering out here when she already has a dorm room in there.
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