Kisha scribbled the last of her notes as her classmates scurried out of the room after the lunch bell ring. She was always the last one out of class, making sure she got every bit of information she could use.
Kisha was the smartest in all her classes and was in the top 10% of her senior class. As much as her teachers pushed, and other kids jokingly teased, Kisha chose to stay in regular classes rather than advanced classes. She felt that students in those classes were rude, stuck-up, and too competitive. She was much happier with being known as the quiet geek in the regular classes.
Kisha was a tall, beautiful, African American, 18-year-old teenager that kept to herself. She had natural long, soft, brown hair that she would let fall freely past her shoulders and a perfectly hour-glass shaped body that she would try to hide behind loose clothing. Her clear caramel colored skin was a perfect match to her big pretty brown eyes. As much as she tried to hide it Kisha's beauty was very much noticeable.
Due to the lack of a real social life and an interest that only seemed to focus on school work and books, Kisha was totally unaware that she was gaining an admirer....
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