Can you keep a secret?

[ungodlykitty]

Dear Diary,

Mr Robinson's smile makes me go weak at the knees!

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[drzhivago]

Yes I can, can you?

[drzhivago]

PS that's sweet.

[ungodlykitty]

So's your hair (yes I tracked you down!)

[drzhivago]

Haha it's not exactly hard. Your last name edlin? If it is, I've done a better job than you.

[ungodlykitty]

*blush* I held my sneaky detective skills in high regard...

[drzhivago]

hehe, mine was pure chance. Mr Mclean wrote some working for some algebra on the back of a bit of paper he picked up, and gave it to me, but the other side had your timetable. I suspect you're the girl who's always dressed in black and has those cute little shoes, and used to wear a tool shirt a lot?

[ungodlykitty]

Hah, that's mee...

[drzhivago]

Aha, I'd thought so for a while, so had William. I passed you this morning on my way to calc.

So clue me in on your detective work...

[ungodlykitty]

But William knew me back when I was hardxcore (ie tool hoodie)! Ugh, I now see the downside of going to a non-uniform school...

Oooh, nothing particularly inventive, class photos *blush*

[drzhivago]

From this year? I hate my hair in them.

[ungodlykitty]

Yeah... I used to spend so much time lurking around the ones at student services when I couldn't find any of my friends at lunchtime.

[drzhivago]

oh, everyone dresses badly in their first few years of high. I used to wear a trenchcoat.