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FIRST KISS/ KICK

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He smiled when he saw her, one eyebrow lifting as he eyed her in his predatory way. He began walking towards her- though 'strutting' would be a more appropriate word for it. Every movement seemed more graceful than that of a Lion, more vain than that of a peacock.

"Hello," he said, leaning up against her table, drawing out the word.

He seemed so sure of his charm, of his ability to make her weak in her knees. It sickened her to her very core.

"Can I help you with something?" Katherine asked, leaning back in her chair and staring at him and unblinkingly in the eye.

The lack of a starry-eyed expression seemed to surprise him for a moment, though he soon recovered from it. He began to seem rather intrigued by her now.

He lifted her backpack to her eye level as a symbol that he came all the way here, just to return her backpack and not for other motive, and she felt embarrassed that she had not noticed him carrying it before. S
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