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Shelly edged closer to hi of her body--legs bent, touching his, her aainst his arm--she and Rome were obviously very friendly

I moved to hand the last sheet out to Shelly when she trilled, "Nice shoes, Molly Do all future philosophy professors have such fantastic taste in fashion?" Students snickered at et-friendly Crocs, viewed her fancy gold--no doubt expensive--gladiator sandals, and sighed sadly through h and spat, "Quit it, Shel Why d’you have to be such a fkin’ bitch all the time?" His remark also effectively silenced the rest of the roo the class to turn away from my aardness and cower in their seats to avoid his unwanted attention

Shelly folded her arnored her petty attitude and lifted his eyes back tohis chin "You really believe what you said just now?"

"Which part?"

He shifted aardly on his chair, his fingers coh his ivin’ answers to why soet dealt shit and others don’t"

"Vehe certainty

He nodded slowly, upturning his bottoency in my step and dropped into the seat behind the TA’s desk at the side of the room I kept my head lohile the class was dismissed

"Molly"

I liftedbefore me, censure on her wrinkled face "Care to explain what happened just now? It was so out of character"

"Suzy--"

"Erm, Professor Ross in class, Molly What’s co, I said, "Sorry My head is all over the place at the moment"

"You haven’t answered my question"

As I met her stern stare, I could see not only disappointed eyes, but also a flicker of worry

I sighed "Just a bad day Nothing ain"