Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

The words didn't just sting Slater; they slapped Edna and the rest of them right across the face.

"So, you're the older graduate student, huh?" Edna finally gave Roseanne a proper look, smirking with disdain. "Got a sharp tongue, I see. Wonder if your smarts measure up." Slater chimed in: "Seriously! Who gets into grad school pushing thirty? Either a few screws loose or just not much upstairs. Has the bar really gotten that low for academia?" Roseanne, unfazed, replied calmly, "Whether my brain's wired right isn't your concern, but you- you're definitely sick."

Out of nowhere, Scales joined the fray: "Rabies, to be exact. Biting anyone in reach."

Turning to Edna, he added, "If I were the owner, I'd put down a rabid dog like that pronto. Save myself the trouble of getting bitten later."

A chill ran down Edna's spine.

Slater exploded on the spot-

"Who are you calling a rabid dog?! You're the sick dogs!"

Roseanne retorted, "The one barking is usually the dog. Ms. Payne, let's not waste our time with these roadblocks."

Madeleine, who had been fuming, suddenly felt her anger dissipate.

"Alright."

The group of four made to leave when Edna suddenly piped up: "The department's funding has been officially approved. You've failed to produce any noteworthy papers for years. If I were you, I'd gracefully step aside for someone more capable." Madeleine stiffened.

need them, not to those resting on their laurels,

waste isn't for you to

said!" Edna clapped mockingly. "I look forward to seeing what academic marvels you'll bring to

that, Roseanne and her group

Carlson

***

the opening ceremony, students were seated by

Roseanne, Mamie, and Scales stuck

leaders, followed by faculty heads, and

about to doze off

buzz

the back of

college's section, followed by

hushed whispers-

really Carlson

"Absolutely sure!"

shouldn't he be swamped with work? Why attend

knows? Maybe just