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**This Is fiction, once again, I repeat, FICTION^^
**I have no records of when was this written, but it was in the first 3 months of 2010...
**This "story" is written in sort of a script form (or dialogue)...
**This was written by Appa...but it's not completed...
**I did a little adding here and there, but no real ideas......Anyone has any ideas?

{Lee Ngoh is in his office, holding a pencil, writing in the air.}

Lee Ngoh: What should I do? Should I write her a poem? No, no, too old. This is the 21st century! Man! I do have an old brain. Hmm......{Keeps thinking of new methods}

{Knock! Knock!}

Lee Ngoh: Come in.

{Secretary comes in}

Secretary: Headmaster, Professor Claire has arrive. Shall I let her in?
Lee Ngoh: Of course. Tell me, do I look good?
Secretary: You look perfect. {Smiles}

{Secretary got out as Professor Claire comes in}

Claire: Good morning, headmaster.
Lee Ngoh: Just call my name...{Smiles nervously}
Claire: Okay. I have been kindly informed that my class on Saturday is changing to Monday. Is there any problem?
Lee Ngoh: No p...pro..blem with the c...c...class. I just wanted to ask......{Hesitates}
Claire: Ask about??
Lee Ngoh: On Saturday free are you whether or not?
Claire: Pardon?
Lee Ngoh: Sorry. Just wanted to ask whether you are free on Saturday or not.......? Maybe, are you free for a movie?
Claire: O...I already have a date. Sorry, sir.
Lee Ngoh: {Heart broken} Never mind.
Claire: Maybe next time. If you said earlier......

{Professor Claire went out, as the door closed behind her......}

Lee Ngoh: O my god!! I can't even make a first move!! Need to think over this carefully, she'll be hard to get with all the other guys in the campus. Maybe I need to get Appa's help......

{Keeps on twirling the pencil and drawing in the air}

TO BE CONTINUED