"I picked up some great new tunes over the summer and I can't wait to share them with you. A party is the perfect way from me to kick em out, and a gr...at way to welcome Layla." Hurray," Stella cried sitting up and throwing her hands in the air, "and what's a party without boys." Stella," Bloom said with a shake of her red hair, "Principal Faragonda will never let us have the boys over. We may be able to get away with a party in our rooms, but you can't really think she'll let us invite the boys. The woman was gorgeous. Her long chestnut hair glistened in the sunlight streaming through the large windows surrounding the lobby, and her posture was incredibly at ease. The woman noticed Ellie staring and smiled, her full lips parting to reveal a perfect smile.Ellie flushed a deep red and gave her a curt nod before looking away. Oh my god, she probably thinks I’m such a creep! She unconsciously pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose, a nervous tick she no longer noticed. With much. Sometimes, for the sake of his sanity, a man needs his space. That’s just the truth. The life of a male college administrator is tough, especially if he cares about the welfare of the students at his school. After months spent battling everything from budget cuts to Title IX consultants and other issues, I needed a break. I managed to save all of the sports teams of the CMU-Boston Campus, but I had to take away a little bit of funding from each team to preserve them as a whole. The athletes and. The drive and energy with which Sid, Master Jo and I met this task tended to leave Trunk and Alianna in the background, but it didn't much matter to them, because they were in the background together. They spent their time on the road sharing their knowledge and experience with each other. Trunk was teaching Alianna the basic skills an Arborian took for granted. Simple things like building a fire with flint and steel, hunting and tracking, telling time from the sun. A thousand minor and mundane.