It's not a short story PAFP girl needed

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    "It is..." he agreed.
    At that moment, one of the students took it upon themselves to shout, "HEY! CHECK IT OUT! MR. STERNS FLIRTING WITH MS. FEY!"



    Fey smiled before the student decided to speak up, her pale skin becoming crimson as the other students turned and laughed. The British woman looked down, obviously embarrassed and flustered.



    Fey stood and hurried down the aisle to the restroom, locking herself in the foul smelling cabin. She would rather that more than anything. She didn't want to be embarrassed any further.

    Daniel leaned back ion his seat, feeling slightly sad that she'd left.
    Leo was laughing.
    "Halt die klappe, du dummkopf!" Daniel snapped at the student, which was German for "Shut up, you idiot!"



    Fey returned after several minuets, silently sitting down in her seat. It was clear to tell that she was still embarrassed since her face was flushed, and she silently pulled out a couple of papers, carefully sketching a landscape once more. This time, though, it was a land of ruin and pain. Like her emotions at the moment.... She sighed and closed her eyes, the broken image resting on the table before her.

    "I'm sorry," he apologised to her, "I'll talk to Leo later, give him detention once we're back in America. He was being completely innapropriate."



    Fey sighed and shook her head, "He's being a boy, Daniel. I don't appreciate it, but he's being a boy." It was clear to see that this wasn't the first time she had to experience an embarrassment like this, so she didn't really say anything else as she sat there.

    Daniel looked at her, and for the first time, instead of seeing a bubbly, hyper woman, he saw a normal human who wasn't excessively annoying. In truth, the looked rather pretty, her hair framing her face, her soft lips...



    Fey looked up as she felt Daniel's eyes on her, smiling a little bit before turbulence hit the plane. She jumped, her eyes wide, as the poliot's voice came over, "Ladies and gentlemen, please fasten your seat belts. We are beginning our decent to Hamburg, Germany, and should arrive there within twenty minuets. Thank you for flying with us today." Fey swallowed hard and sighed softly, glancing at Daniel, "Well, we can't exactly change our minds about the trip anymore." She joked.

    "Why would we change our minds?" Daniel asked, his tone light, a smile breaking across his face, "Were in Deutschland!"



    Fey smiled at Daniel's words as the plane landed, sitting for a few moments before they were allowed to get off. The small blonde exited the plane first, waiting for the rest of the group in the terminal.



    Fey tilted her head, "I thought they could all speak German?" She asked, her accent noticeable now with her confusion. The ginger raised a hand and motioned for a couple of lost looking students to join them.



    Fey nodded slightly in understanding, "Well.... Maybe you could teach me some German." She said, smiling a little bit as she watched the taller man. By now, most of the students had gathered around them.

    "Ja," he said, then, addressing the students, "Alright! We are lucky enough to only be a few blocks away from the hotel, so once we get our bags, we'll go over there and then have dinner."



    The students listened to Daniel and looked around, a couple reading the signs to find where they could get their bags. Fey smiled slightly at Daniel's reply and looked down, breathing out softly.