"Hi," I said, faintly, so the teacher wouldn't hear, "My name's Isolde. What about you?" He seems shaken. "I'm sorry, if I'm creeping you out. You don't have to answer. Sorry for disturbing you." I turn around to face the board again. "Karter. With a K," he finally whispers, and after a pause, "Karter Adams." I turn back and smile, amused. "Hello, Karter-with-a-K Adams. It's nice to meet you." "You too." He looks flushed.All Rights Reserved