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lately, i stumble to school in such a sleep soaked state that i often forget where i am until i see the face of teddy geiger staring up at me, two-dimensionally, from the clear plastic pocket of a passing girl's binder. the awakening derived from his 9 foot deep brown (blue?) eyes is like no other. here i am, cox high school. here i am. a cannonball into the water.