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    Homecoming (A Tibette beginning * Chapters 1 & 2)

    Story written on November 4, 2009 by scaf.
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    Tina Kennard pulled the sunglasses from her face and walked toward the main hall, pausing briefly at the bronze plaque positioned to the right of the large mahogany doors: “Hudson Academy, founded 1863” She traced the raised writing with her nimble fingers, and with a deep breath, pulled open the door to her past.

    CHAPTER 1

     

    The black Lincoln town car crept up the steep hill toward the entrance of the prestigious Hudson Academy.  The rolling hills and well manicured lawns appeared endless, dotted here and there with tall oaks and maples.  Fall was well at hand and the leaves, scattered on wind whipped branches, were resplendent in deep hues of orange, red, and gold.  The driver pulled up to the main hall and shifted the car into park.  When the car’s ceased movement did nothing to rouse the attention of the beautiful blonde passenger, he brought his hand to his mouth and coughed gently,

     

    "Miss Kennard, I believe we’re here."

     

    The deep-in-thought blonde pulled her gaze from the window and smiled at her driver,  

     

    "Thank you, John.   This should take about three hours or so but I’d like to poke around a bit before taking off.  There’s a great coffee shop around the corner, why don’t you grab some lunch and I’ll meet you back here around five."

     

    "Are you sure you don’t want me to just wait here until you’re ready?" the driver called out, as Tina exited the vehicle and straightened her suit.

     

    "I’ll see you at five, John. Go get some food and take some time to yourself."

     

    As the grateful driver pulled into traffic, he looked one last time in his rear-view mirror. The shapely blonde stood motionless, staring up at the large edifice before her.

     

    Tina Kennard pulled the sunglasses from her face and walked toward the main hall, pausing briefly at the bronze plaque positioned to the right of the large mahogany doors: "Hudson Academy, founded 1863"  She traced the raised writing with her nimble fingers, and with a deep breath, pulled open the door to her past. 

     

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    The students in room 202 were captured by their teacher’s dulcet tones.  The brunette at the head of the class was caught up in her own romantic notions as she read aloud from the text.  She held the weathered volume in her hands, but her deep brown eyes were not focused on the page, they were focused on her students – their faces.  Poetry was about experience, emotion, and heart – the art was not only in the words, but in the recitation.   As she weaved her way through the many rows of desks, reciting John Clare’s, "Song of Secret Love," her students listened quietly,

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    10. After just reading the first paragraph, I was hooked. The words just leap off the page. It’s like I am actually seeing the story unfold in my head. Great, amazing, wonderful start. I am eagerly looking forward to your next chapters. Already a fan of your work. Thanks for sharing this story with us. PPS.

    12. Welcome Back! You have already set the foundation for a wonderful story to be told. Thanks so much for sharing your creativity. I tend to fall behind on my reading at times, so though I may not comment all the time, I’m still reading. Post as soon as you can!!!!

    18. Very interesting setting. Alice, no matter what story she is in, is always ALICE. And “our girls” have that silent mutual admiration thing going on. PPS

    29. Oh my god I just saw a snippet of a chapter of this fic from a friend and Tina teasing Bette in the cutest way and teasing her in the classroom and on the desk oh ‍‍ they are so freaking cute I can’t wait to finally read this you’re an amazing writer I love a tibette happy ending and happy beginning. You’re truly one of my favourite authors so I can’t wait to start this

    30. I’m so excited to start reading this this weekend as well as your other fics I’ve heard so many amazing things and that you’re an amazing writer so I’m so excited

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