Angel(Shawn Hunter)

She loves me she loves me not

Shawn, Cory and I all sat on top of our desks talking about random topics, that was until Topanga walked in. I watched her walk to her desk where this weird looking flower was, she grabbed it and went over to MInkus. I leaned closer trying to hear them. 

"Stuart?" She asked

"Yes?" I heard him ask.

"Did you leave this paper rose on my desk?" She asked.

His head moved, so I assume he looked at her. "No."

"Oh," She said before walking away. "Actually," He started closing his book slightly. "It isn't a rose it's a Camellia, in the language of flowers a white Camellia means perfect loveliness... At least that's what I read."

"Well, then the person who left this for me must be a sensitive and caring soul," She walked back over to her desk while Minkus gazed into space.

"Well, that dope's hopelessly in love," I muttered.

Cory looked over at Shawn and I. "Is it just me or is love blooming among the nerd sets?" 

"I don't know," Shawn said still staring at Minkus. "The only time I've ever seen a face like that was just before Bambi's mother caught that bullet."

Cory glanced at Topanga and Minkus. "What a movie they'd make. It's Minkus in love watch what happens when 48 pounds of nearsighted geek meets 10 pounds of hair from a parallel universe."

Shawn and Cory and I looked at each other. "Ha!"

"Though, I think you're just jealous," I mumbled quietly. 

Topanga got out of her seat and stood behind Cory. "I think people who judge other people by their outward appearances are shallow and ignorant and will have much to answer for in their next life."

Cory looked at her. "Well, that may be the way it works on Remulak, but here on earth. You're a nerd you pay."

The bell rang and Feeny walked in. "Morning class, I trust you all had a good weekend."

We all got into our seats.

"I sure did, my mom baked brownies and my dad rented 2 monster movies." Cory said 

"I sold blood." Shawn said.

"I helped." I raised my hand for a second.

"She did." He smiled.

"I did." I said proudly

Cory looked at us weirdly before looking back at Feeny

"This morning, we have a guest lecture," Feeny announced to everyone. "The school board feels that since you're all starting the seventh grade next year it would behoove you to have an advanced taste of the experience."

Someone knocked on the door, we all looked to see who it was. Eric was standing there.

"Eric?" Cory asked.

"Cory?" Eric asked looking at Cory.

"Fred?" I asked

"Wilma?" He asked he quickly looked at me.

"Mr. Matthews?" Feeny asked.

"Mr. Feeny?" Eric asked walking in front of the class. He walked over to Feeny

"I thought the school said they were sending over good students," Feeny said

"Nah, you see the problem with smart kids is they all have goals to pursue. I'm just looking to get out of Algebra." Eric said causing me to chuckle slightly.