Present Day: Florida Marine Science University
The professor looked like a performing seal, Alex McAlpine thought to himself as he gazed down from his vantage point.
There
was a bit of jealousy at work there. Professor Droste was tall,
well-built, and dressed all in black. He was one of the most popular
professors at Marine Science University - all the girls swooned over
him.
Except the girl Alex McAlpine wanted. Well...maybe.
Alex
risked a sideways glance. The lecture hall seated 500 students. The
professor spoke from a stage-like platform, addressing students seated
in the tiered rows of seats that stretched high over his head.
Alex
hadn't intended to choose a "nose-bleed" seat when the semester had
first started. Indeed, he preferred to sit in the first row of seats for
all his classes. He was ambitious and he knew that all of his
professors at Marine Science University were experts in their field. If
he made a good impression on them, they could help his future career
tremendously.
But he'd been delayed in getting to his
Marine Law class, on that first day, and had been shocked to find that
all of the front row seats had been filled. There were a handful of
seats a few rows further up, but as he'd scanned the rows he'd seen a
woman seated in the very top row - in the nosebleeds seats. There were
four rows between her and the next row that had any students at all.
Alex
had found this odd. Oh - he understood all about students wanting to
sit as far away from the professor as possible. They didn't want to draw
attention to themselves. But by choosing a position all alone in an
otherwise empty series of rows, that was exactly what this girl was
doing.
More than that, Alex recognized her.
There
was a Seaworld in town, and he'd visited it a week or so before classes
had started - having moved to the coastal city of Crystal Beach,
Florida just a few weeks earlier to attend Marine Science University.
And he'd seen her - she was one of the trainers working with the
dolphins. Not the presenter, who'd not only been beautiful and blonde
but also smiling and cheerful. This girl was beautiful too...she'd had a
cap of black hair over an ivory-white face, but she'd never smiled...
well...she had smiled...but only at the dolphins.
Intrigued,
Alex had climbed up to the nosebleed seats opposite her, so he could
look at her across the room without her noticing him.
He'd
never seen her smile, he thought now. Her head was bent over her
notebook and she was taking notes, her face expressionless. Occasionally
Professor Droste would make a joke, which would draw a chuckle from
most of the students in the class. Even from Alex. But he'd glanced at
her a few times during these chuckle-fests...and he'd never even seen
her twitch her lips upward in the ghost of a smile.
Now,
after a month, he wished he'd been smarter to start with. He'd like to
sit next to her and talk to her...but if he did it now, it'd be soo
conspicuous. But if he'd done it on that first day - sat next to her -
it would have been natural. He could have made some joke about liking to
watch performing seals from a great height, the better to take in their
performance...something like that, anyway.
But he'd missed his opportunity and now all he could do was sit and glance at her occasionally from across the room.
But one day, he thought....one day...
Sunday, December 2, 2012
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