First period

I sit down in history class, mentally preparing for another boring day of nothing fun.

"Alright class, today we are going to be sitting in groups to begin working on our WWI projects. The new seating is on the board."

I notice that I am working with Kathryn, so at least something good will come of this class. We begin deciding what to do our project on, and researching our topic. I notice she seems to be giving me more sideways glances and subtle touches than usual (to be fair, any sideways glances or subtle touches would be more than usual for us), and at one point she seems to be completely lost in space staring at me.

"Hello? Earth to Kathryn? You still in there?"

"Yeah, sorry I was just, um, you look really good today, did you start working out?"

"Something like that..." I answered evasively. Fortunately she didn't seem to notice.

All too soon the bell rings and we have to go to our next class.

"Hey Tyler, why don't we meet up after school to work on our project some more?"

"Sounds good, see you then." I spend the rest of the day floating on a cloud, excited for what this afternoon may hold. I know it is foolish to think that anything would happen, I can't help but be a little hopeful...