Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

"Ssshh..."

The classroom erupted in a collective gasp of surprise.

"Owen? As in THE Owen?"

"Uh! How many Owen do you think are at Kingswell University?"

"...Fair point."

"OMG! It's actually him teaching us? This is... this is just too cool and too hot to handle!"

Humans are visual creatures, after all.

Seeing something pleasing invariably draws admiration, astonishment, and praise.

Mamie wasn't an exception, but the more she looked at this professor, the more familiar he seemed... "Hey? Roseanne, isn't that the guy who stopped you outside the cafeteria the other day?"

"Mhm."

"Whoa-so he's THE Owen?"

Roseanne looked puzzled. "You don't know him? He was one of the interviewers for the graduate program."

"Uh?" Mamie scratched her head. "Wasn't there, only knew Edna."

"That's odd... Edna wasn't there when I had my interview... Were you interviewed in the morning or afternoon?" Mamie: "Afternoon."

was in the

"Oh, I see..."

Roseanne paused, seemingly

Hertha also had her interview in the afternoon and even asked her about the interview

the morning but magically appeared in

the recent news about Edna's team purchasing

was recruited by Edna

walking

stage, Owen finished his introduction and was ready to start

with rimmed glasses perched on

alone

Suddenly-

I ask you a

up

Owen: "Go ahead."

with a flattery, "but you're

replied, "First off,

Sciences before switching

and investigates before assigning substitute teachers, so you

elicited laughter across the room. Roseanne couldn't

also develop a research

teacher feeds you."

whether it's Physics, Biology, or any other discipline, the patterns of thinking are interconnected. And that is the most important thing

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