A Model Student - Closed!

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Alexis Voshell
- Allie

Age: 19

Sophomore in College

"Oh my God you have HIM for a professor?! I've heard hes soooo gorgeous!! You have to call me as soon as you get out of class and let me know..."

Allie held her cell phone slightly away from her ear as she walked across campus. Her best friend, Mia, could get kind of loud whenever she was excited, and apparently Allie having this specific professor for her beginners photography class was something worth getting excited over.

Mia continued to gush and rant over the supposedly gorgeous professor and Allie mmm'd and uh-huh'd at the appropriate times. A guy gave a wolf whistle as Allie walked by and she smiled over at him. She was wearing a cute summer outfit as the weather was still decidedly summer-ish out.

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Finally she came up to the building where the photography class was held. Photography... Not even a part of her major... But she liked to take pictures and it was an elective... So why not?

She cut Mia off midsentence and said goodbye then headed into the building finding room S-115 easily. With a deep breath she stepped into the class and glance around. The seats were all full except for one in the very front, dead center. Was she late? She glanced at the clock. Nope. Apparently these students were just overly ambitious.

She walked over and sat in the seat, front and center, to await the arrival of this supposedly gorgeous professor.

 

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I've heard hes soooo gorgeous!! Mia's words instantly rang in Allie's ears as the professor walked in. He truly was. Mia hadn't been exaggerating. His hair was dark and a little shaggy, and combined with that irresistable 5o'clock shadow, he was enough to make any girl in the room drool- Allie included.

And then he spoke. British accent. Allie instantly recognized and felt a shimmer of awareness course through her body. Sexy man. Sexy accent. He would have women, and students, tripping over themselves to make him happy. He introduced himself to the class, and Allie felt herself blush ever so slightly when his eyes rested upon her own. He had a crooked, charming grin, and his eyes literally seemed to sparkle.

Allie couldn't resist giving him her own charming smile, dimmed down a bit of course.

...and I look forward to seeing what some of you can do with a camera. His eyes came to rest upon her again, and she felt a snap of electricity jolt through her body. The look he gave her could not have been appreciative. He was a professor, and probably way too professional for something like that.

But still, Allie shifted in her seat, leaning forward a bit so that her ample cleavage could be seen a bit better, down the low neck of her shirt.

James Cooper continued the lecture then, launching into some of the history of photography. It wasn't exactly the most interesting subject ever, but he managed to keep the attention of the entire class, both guys and ladies. Allie was surprised when he said they were out of time and dismissed the class.

With a sigh, Allie stood and grabbed up her books, shooting another glance at the professor, who was again looking at her, then turned and headed for the door- and bumped directly into one of the other girls in the class, knocking her books to the ground.

Allie bit back a groan. Great. Get caught staring at the sexy professor. Run into a girl and look like a complete klutz. Smoooooth moves. Her head fell forward and she squeezed her eyes shut briefly as she fought to calm her racing pulse. Was he having this effect on every girl in class? Probably.

How embarrassing.

 

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When Allie looked back up the professor was walking towards her and offering to help. She grimaced slightly and then forced a smile as he bent to pick up her books. A gentleman. Another point in his favor; as if he needed anymore.

As he picked up the books he asked her name. Her smile widened a tiny bit. "Allie" she replied. He asked if she had enjoyed class and she nodded. "you managed to make the subject interesting" she admitted, recovering some of her charm and shooting him a sly smile. "and no, you're right. Photography isn't my major. I'm obviously much to clumsy to handle expensive equipment constantly" she said gesturing to her books.

"I'm in no hurry. My major is actually in journalism. I wanna be a writer" she said. "but I like taking pictures and I figure I will be working with photographers sometimes so..." she trailed off and shrugged. "I'm sure it'll be a fun class, especially with you teaching it."

Allies brown eyes twinkled mischievously as she said the last comment. She wasn't flirting. She just had a natural charm that maybe he was ratcheting up a notch while talking with this incredibly handsome professor. Nothing wrong with that right?

 

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Allie grinned when the professor sort of began to ramble a bit about contacts he had and stuff. In her experience most professors did like to talk- after all, they did it professionally day in and day out for thousands of students, right?

"I would really love any help that I can get, when it comes to getting my foot in the door" she replied with a shrug. "I've written small articles and stuff for my local newspaper back home, and they've been published... but nothing impressive" she said with a shrug.

He asked about photography then. She thought over his question. "Nature" she replied finally. "I really like to write articles about nature, and I think photographing it could be fun... tricky... but fun" she said with a shrug. She was aware what people thought a lot of times. She was a good enough looking girl, and people always seemed to jump to the conclusion that she was prissy, stuck up, and a snob. But she wasn't, not by a long shot. She didn't mind getting dirty, loved being outside, and wasn't all that worried about what she looked like.

"My mom always wanted me to be a model" she commented and then shrugged. "It would be fun to pose for pictures, but I would be tired of it after a year, I'm pretty sure" she said with a small laugh. "I prefer to be behind the scenes... for the most part" she added with a small smile.

"Are we going to take pictures of people in the class?" She was wondering if some of the students would be asked to be models, or if they would focus more on inanimate objects during their course.

 

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Allie thought about what James said. Modeling for the class. It could probably be fun even though she wasn't sure she would be any good at it.

"I could probably do it" she finally said with a shrug. "How hard could it be, right?" She flashed him a white smile.

"I'm not really from here either" she said when he mentioned places outside for taking pictures. "I'm actually from a small town about 100 miles west of here... so I'm kinda clueless about what's around here." She shrugged. "I'd love to check out the scenery with you".

Had she really justa greed to go with her professor somewhere other than to class? Was that inappropriate? She truly didn't know.

He asked about football then and she grinned. "You ever played American football before, sir?" she asked. "I love it. I actually played on a girl's league back home, just for fun. And I know exactly where the field is. Would you like me to show you now? Or do you have to teach another class?"

Her mind was still stuck on the mental image he had produced by mentioning himself working out. Sweaty, hard body. Muscles flexing and bulging slightly. God what she would give to see that...

 

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Allie's eyes glowed luminously as they walked across campus. He was teasing her about her not knowing if he played football. Her eyebrow raised slightly. "Well you're definitely not too old. And you're I'm guessing you're in much better shape than half the guys on the student team" she admitted with a small smile. "As for being too British..." she shrugged and grinned sheepishly. "I didn't know if y'all played or not". She was definitely impressed that he knew about the Dolphins.

Her voice had a faint southern accent when she talked. A lot of people around the campus didn't have one, for having grown up at the beaches where the accents were less pronounced, but Allie had grown up in a small town, where farming was a way of life, and her accent definitely shone through at times.

"Sports could be really fun to photograph, I bet" she admitted, her voice growing a little higher in pitch with excitement. It was obvious that she had a passion for athletics.

"Maybe I could photograph you" she said, cutting her eyes over and him and smiling from beneath her lashes. "I play softball here on campus as well, although we don't have games right now, we still practice and play scrimmages all the time."

She smiled and nodded when he inquired about the locker room, once they reached their destination. She found herself reluctant to leave his company, although she wouldn't allow herself to think about why.

"No other classes today" she replied. "Just gonna hit the gym and then I have practice later" she shrugged. "Relatively easy day". She scuffed the toe of her shoe in the dirt slightly. "So, I, uh, guess I'll see you in class?" she asked softly, suddenly feeling a little awkward, and unsure of what exactly to say.

 

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Allie smiled and watched as we professor invited her to stay and watch before jogging away. A certain quote popped into her mind. "I hate to see him go but love to watch him leave". She smirked and shook her head at herself. She had to get over this. Truly she did. He was a professor. He wouldn't want her.

With a sigh she walked over and plopped down in a stadium seat. It could be fun to watch the practice, after all. Other students were watching as well so it didn't look odd. It was interesting to watch faculty play football.

It wasn't long before the practice began and Allie was immediately impressed by James's athleticism... And he looked damn good out there. She watched as he tried different positions. He seemed to be best at running back, he was great at it actually and she smiled to herself.

The practice wasn't long, and she decided to hang around until James came out of the locker room. When she saw him his hair was still damp and he looked devestating. She ached to feel him against her. STOP she commanded herself. STOP STOP STOP!!!!

She gave him a small smile as he noticed her. "Running back, huh? My favorite NFL player is a running back".

She smiled wider at him and winked.