Is a shaved head intimidating
She halted in her heels, nearly tumbling over, and in an attempt to steady herself, braced one hand on the door.
What Dean did not know, was the reason Bambi never showed up for class. Harvelle repeated, after the trill of the last bell sounded."That won't be necessary, Miss Cortes," he said finally, withdrawing a folded up piece of paper from his pocket, "come to this address at promptly 7 o'clock tonight and we will work on amending your grade in my class." Bambi involuntarily raised an eyebrow at the hand he held out, eyeing the piece of paper. "Bambi Cortes," it read, "arrive at 2356 Wildflower Court promptly at 7 tonight. It was ten minutes to seven as she climbed out of her car, teetering on heels she had never bothered to break in.She shook her head, reminding herself that future doctors do not let their feelings stand in their way, and took the piece of paper. Harvelle," Bambi said, smiling up at him, "You won't regret this." "No, I won't. Bambi much more preferred shoes like flats or boots, but she hadn't worked this hard to fail over footwear.It was a snowy day in mid-January when Bambi did decide to show up. Harvelle and the other teachers had often devised various calls to actions regarding the young woman, but none of them ever planned to enact them, besides Mr. But she maintained her 4.5 GPA with the perfectionism and ease that came as a second nature.
So there Bambi was, in the back of the class, with Dean Harvelle lecturing his class room about tendons and muscles and reflexes.Harvelle, I'm sure we could work this out ourselves. I am after all nineteen now, and in charge of my own course work." "And what would you be willing to do to keep your perfect GPA, Miss Cortes? Harvelle asked, even though he already knew the answer. In his head, he was contemplating ditching his plan.