Not so deadd anymore! yipee!
I got a lot of paperwork out of the way so expect more updates in the near future!
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Lex gave a disgruntled pout as Clark dragged Pete away at the beginning of recess and only gave the briefest of blushing waves to him.
What was he up to over there? Clark didn’t appear to be mad at Lex for getting in trouble.
And why was he worrying so much over the kid, anyway?
They were all the same.
But Clark had written him a note.
With a smiley face. Nobody had ever done that for him.
He paced, trying to figure out the other boy’s intentions.
He saw as Clark stepped in close to Pete and whispered into his ear.
Now Lex wanted to kick something.
Preferably Pete.
What he’d give to have Warrior Angel’s special hearing!
Pete whispered back into Clark’s ear.
Or Devilicus’ giant 2,000 degree ray gun.
He contented himself with Machiavelli.
When Clark saw again how smart and special he was at tutoring, he’d be begging for Lex’s attention!
Then those green eyes would only look at him...
Lex read with more urgency than he ever thought possible.
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