”“So long as it’s MY figure you’re chasing...” Zoe said.The Captain had a mind altering experience - blew - SevenUp out his nose. Water is s... much safer ... doesn’t have all that carbonation. After he quit sneezing and blowing he said, “OW!”And Zo said, “I didn’t touch you ... EWW!”You guys quit that, I thought.Gathering my ducks, smoothing their feathers and lining them up, I said, “How do we meet Mr. Nakamura?”“Nakamura? Nakamura ... oh. The mooring. We need to go to the gym. He teaches. If you keepreading, don't blame me for getting your panties all twisted.Still here? Awesome. If you have any feedback you'd like to share withme, I'm all ears! I've got an email address just for these stories, andyou can reach me at [email protected] with any feedback, comments,or criticisms. If you just want to tell me you hated the story, saveyourself the time. But if you have some serious critiques on what I cando better, I would love to hear them. After all, I can't get. I would have eaten a couple of snacksin the time since I'd been in town on a normal day. Resisting was next toimpossible. I ended up eating a bag of crisps and then hated myself evenmore for it.When Adam came in he could tell I was upset. My eyes were red from crying.His first thought was to make me feel looked after and he offered to cookup some bacon and eggs to make me feel better. I told him no."I can't keep doing this," I said, "eating so much. It's got out of hand.Look how fat I am. I. . Christine thought. Christine tried her hardest to pay attention for the rest of the class. After his lecture, Mr. Vasiliev passed out the tests from last week and began to write a homework assignment on the board. Christine got her test back with an A+ written on the top and the class broke up into groups for the rest of the time until the bell rang. Sweet! Finally this shit is over. I can't believe I got an A fucking plus. I should stay and thank Mr. V for being such a good teacher. I'm sure.