She was sitting at her desk, her long legs crossed and thick, curly cupid hair cascading down one shoulder, a nervous look on her face.
"Vivienne. Come here."
She seemed to jump slightly, and her giant eyes fluttering nervously as she approached me.
"Uh, yeah?" I paused to examine her womanly figure, with a dolls face pasted on, an adorable version of Kavya. I pulled her binder from under my desk.
"Did you forget this here?" Her face lit up and she eagerly reached for it.
"Ohmigod, thank you so much Mr. Werthy!" She accepted the binder with a bright smile and glided back to her seat. She dumped it on her desk and unzipped it, searching for her pencil and homework..
Her eyes widened as her hand shook, holding a scrap of paper. One of her friends tried to read it over her shoulder, but she forced a smile onto her face and shoved it into her pocket. Her friend, Sabrina, desperately tried to figure out what it was for the entire period but Vivienne just shook her head with a little smile. When I finished the lesson, I tried to catch her eye with a questioning look, but she avoided me and blushed.
Although, after class, as she shuffled out the door, she snuck a look at the scrap of paper and smiled widely at me.