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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2016 4:40 pm
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She couldn't help a breathy little giggle and, "Oh gosh," when he complimented her and took her elbow. Gosh.
"You always look lovely, oh ah...handsome. I mean thank you, sir!" She was obviously flustered, but a happy sort.
"I'm not good at the book stuff," America admitted after they were seated, biting her lip as she met his gaze with her own, wide-eyed and honest. "Been thinking of maybe a technical school if I decide to keep on, with ah...hands on stuff." And here she colored up further at the phrase hands on.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2016 5:25 am
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2016 10:20 am
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"Yes! I mean, yeah that sounds great." She is, at least, able to laugh at herself, finding ease in the ridiculous nature of girlish crushes that never quite fade off. There's a brief window of respite as their order is taken, and she uses it to focus on her breath for a long couple moments.
The blushing isn't going anywhere, but the nerves quiet down, allowing her to ask, once their server has left, "Do you have a fancy title n' castle back in England, too?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2016 7:54 pm
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"Yeah, I think that stuff's bullshit," America agreed bluntly before giving a little start. Just how many times was she going to curse in front of this smart and dignified and handsome professor? Jesus wept, America Jones, stop acting like some shameless hussy.
Despite the internal scolding, she knew it was, very likely, a lost cause. Even a girl keyed up on crushitis couldn't help but feel comfortable around Professor Mixlin despite all the nerves and blushes.
"But..." she added, the corner of her mouth curling up, "folks here still try to get up to it. We still got the Mayflower Society, Daughters of the Revolution, Order of the Confederate Rose..." she gestured loosely toward the small mountain of other titles and organizations clinging to the acts and achievements of people long dead.
"It's mostly in the East, y'know? Like since we're closest to England n'such, we can't help but try n'copy those sorts of things."
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