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Post by IP13 on Aug 29, 2007 12:59:44 GMT -5
Cole smiled. I work for my dad's firm. For now, I'm going to go back to school and get a different degree. I don't like working there. Hey, here's our food! Cole said as the waitress came over.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Aug 29, 2007 13:10:07 GMT -5
That's pretty cool. She looked over at the approaching waitress, who set down their plates in front of them.Thanks, she said before turning back to Cole.Why don't you like working at your dad's firm?
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Post by IP13 on Aug 29, 2007 13:12:28 GMT -5
Dunno. Just it's not what I want to do. Actually I want to teach. He looked ashamed of that.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Aug 29, 2007 13:14:53 GMT -5
That's awesome! she exclaimed, taking a bite out of a fry.Are you going to teach high school or middle school or little kids? she asked, obviously interested.
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Post by IP13 on Aug 29, 2007 13:19:07 GMT -5
Not sure. What do you think? Cole asked obviously happy she was interested.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Aug 29, 2007 21:19:09 GMT -5
Sasha thought for a moment.Well, in high school you'd have to remember a bunch of names, but once they leave to go to their next class you don't have to deal with them anymore. Middle schoolers are starting to get attitudes, but it's more stuff to think about than shapes. With little kids, everything's easy. Shapes and numbers and stuff. But you have to be more understanding and stuff. It all depends on what you're into. she finally finished. Sasha took a bite out of her cheeseburger, waiting for a response.
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Post by IP13 on Aug 30, 2007 7:55:59 GMT -5
I really like easy and little kids are cute, so I guess I'll teach younger kids. Thanks Sasha. Cole said with a smile.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Aug 30, 2007 21:19:02 GMT -5
You're welcome, she grinned, then took another bite.Now all you've got to decide is whether to teach pre-school, kindergarten, or first through third.
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Post by IP13 on Aug 31, 2007 7:00:57 GMT -5
Cole, in mock despair, groaned and put his head down on the table.Help me. he pouted.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Sept 3, 2007 16:21:32 GMT -5
Sasha laughed shaking her head.The Sasha advice booth is closed for the day, thank you, come again. she said with a chuckle.
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Post by IP13 on Sept 4, 2007 8:07:52 GMT -5
Cole, still playing, bent his head down in despair and turned so his whole body was in the booth facing the wall. He curled up and rocked back and forth like a little kid.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Sept 5, 2007 20:43:35 GMT -5
Sasha giggled and rolled her eyes.Sorry, still not opening up. she said, taking another bite of cheeseburger. She sipped at her Sprite for a moment, her mind wandering back to work for a few seconds before returning to Cole.
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Post by IP13 on Sept 6, 2007 13:49:35 GMT -5
Cole pulled out of his fettle position and finished his cheeseburger, fries and root beer. There was a pleasant silence between them, no need for talk.
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Post by IP13 on Sept 14, 2007 19:46:43 GMT -5
He paid the bill without much fuss and lead the way to her car. So...thanks for a great night. I hope we can do it again soon. Cole said as he slid into the car.
(and yes i do get my muse at weird hours of the night)
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Sept 17, 2007 20:56:12 GMT -5
((lol))
Yeah, me too. she offered a small smile and opened the driver's side, turning the key in the ignition.Am I taking you back to your place, then? she asked as she shut the door.
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