[center][h1]Milo Ventri[/h1][/center]

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	Milo smiled at the little girl, "Well, the pleasure is mine Miss Sapphire." and he stood back up to look the elder sister in the eyes, he seemed to have flustered her a bit as she went a little red in the cheeks, it was cute though, however something he had to learn early on, it's not good to get involved with your students guardians. Back in his home town of Delta, he saw a teacher start a relationship with one of the dads of her students, it was a quick spiral downhill as the two rush in, fell over, and called it quits, and the one to hurt the most was the student, though this was definitely one of the times he could see why it happens. Milo listened to the request and nodded, "Don't fret, I'll keep an eye on him make sure he gets back into the swing of things." His smile was warm and showed all his southern grace as the the two left the room. Milo gave another thank you to the secretary before heading off the class himself.

	Milo pushed open the door to his class and looked about now seeing a few students outside of their seats and Fritz off in the corner seemingly being talked to by one of the other students, the boy seemed a bit frazzled but, from what he understood, that was to be expected, "All right everyone, last one in their seat recites the preamble." The kids began rushing into their seats with one of the popular boys being the last to his the seat, "Michael, let's hear it." The boy stood and gave a horrific recital, "Almost there, maybe if I see your phone less and your books more you might get it. Now if everyone would let's get our books opened back up to section four, Early America."