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When he left the class room, I looked on his computer to see what user name he had. All user names consisted of the last name first, the first letter of your first name, then the last three digits of your wevis, or lunch, number. Like for Firefly it would be ArdS337 or for Ventus, DamouniR657.

His last name was Abrahams and his first enitial was A. Knowing this I knew the next place to go research him would be my very good friend, who had a very good knowledge of the schools very own system.

Going into her office, I smiled and said, "I know his name!"

"Oh? So whos this Mr. Blue eyes?" (named for his magnificant ice blue eyes...)

"Abrahams A. I looked at his logout screen..." I said nervously. I knew I was a sneak, lol. She opened up the black and green screen and typed in his name. When before I thought him a senior, turns out he was an eleventh grader. Unfortunetly, thats ALL she would show me. His first name and grade.

"Now go on I shouldnt even of shown you that." I smiled, thanked her, and while walking to my next class whispered in my mind, Alexander... Alexander...

Seeing him in the hallways didnt have its same effect on me as it did before. Usually looking at him stopped my breath made me blush, or smile. But now I was to busy wondering why I was wondering about him. To any other girl, perhaps he would be thought to scrawny or something. To hooked a nose or to long hair... but it was sort of perfect for me. I LOVED his look. Those kind eyes... confused, a little freaked, lol but hey that would be expected.

So there I was. Walking to Miss Flemming days later to find she was gone for the day... Miss Kyle, the offices secretary told me "You can either go to the library or file for me darlin." So she thought I was TA, teachers assistant.

Well sure, I thought, I love helping people and it looks like she needs help. So she gave me the papers and told me where to and how to file the new comming students permanent records. The locked room was hot, and smelled like the huge computer system and cardboard boxes surrounding the walls. But across from me were the filing cabnets to every single student in Morgantown High School.

Oh-ho-ho... this could be fun. I thought devishly. Leeetsss see.... Knwoing if i got caught Id be in serious trouble, suspended, expelled, sued, or worse, Miss Flemming would be disapointed in me, well lets say the heat in that room would of gotten me sweating but it that was the nervousness that really got it going.

I was looking for the new students proper filing place when I saw I was in the A's. Curiosity took me and I flipped through them but I couldnt find him. I knew he was in eleventh grade...

Then right at the end, I gasped as I saw his name.

Stand or die, Twi. I lifted it and opened it to see a few pages... Where he lived didnt interest me, I had no intention on stalking him like some girls. But his birthdate was far more valuable to me then his phone number, (why in part three) it was the only thing I was looking directly for.

"March 22, 1991...." I muttered, commiting it to memory automaticly. (which is rare and very freaky for me to do.) "Aries..." I smiled, and looked through other papers. Decent grades, the ho-hum stuff. His life must of been quiet it school, since his folder wasent as big as mine. (Mine was thick with 'I question authority and have to be monitered.' heh...) Then I found what his papers said he wanted to do with his life.

"He wants to be a doctor?" I was attracted to a future DOCTOR? WHAT THE HELLS WRONG WITH ME?! The paper said he filled in the bubble that said he was very sure... Suddenly I heard a noise behind the door, and hurried to finish the filing. The only records I looked up was his and mine, so there wasent much time taken up.

When the filing was done, I made up my mind to look up if we were compatible for friendship on this website for astology, the only site that I feel is very accurate when comparing detailed natal charts. I saw just WHY I was attracted to him... That, however, will be in part three.