Chapter 10 Audrey

The clock read 8:25 as I finally slid into my seat, coffee cup in hand. Tina slid in beside me and dropped her bag on the floor between us with a dull

thud

"Goddess, I hate morning classes," the groaned pathetically, rubbing the dark circles under her eyes. "Don't these professors know that it would be better to hold all the classes later in the day?"

I snorted. "Maybe you wouldn't have any problems waking up if you would stop scrolling on your phone until three in the morning"

"Hey! That is my S.T.T.," she retorted. "I need it or else I'll go crazy."

"STIF

"Special Tina Time!"

Shaking my head with a laugh, I returned my attention to my notebook-it was day three of classes,

s, and time couldn't possibly be moving any slower. But, things seemed to have at least been resolved between me and Edwin, so that was a relief.

Or so I thought.

"Audrey Psst. Audrey."

I lifted

my

curious expression on her face, Several of her friends were crowded around her, and they were all looking at me expectantly. "What's up?" I asked, taking a sip of my

nodding her head toward the podium

deal with him?" she whispered. "He always seems to stare at you, and I hear that he defended you

and I nearly spat out

I sputtered, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, "Oh, that? I don't know. He just said that it was against the rules

"I don't think so. Maybe it was

I know-

the news. A moment later, a chorus of soft giggles and mutters reached my ears. I looked over at Tina with wide Tina grinned. "Ooh,

it," I groaned, showing her

two could have a secret romance. It'd be so sexy, just like in all those books I like

him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never date him "You're going to be practicing draping today, Edwin explained as he

front of the class going to put pictures up on the presentation board and I want you to achieve the same look with various fabrics. I also expect bulleted lists on each fabric, how it works up, and why With that, the students began to work at their assigned mannequins while Edwin and I walked around to instruct them. The room was blissfully quiet and peaceful, save

the afternoon on a Friday. After this class it would

to my chest, I stopped at various stations

sure to pleat the fabric at the top," I would say. Or: "Remember that the fabric needs weight. If it's not draping, try giving it more slack to see how it gets weighed

young Heta with a shock

green eyes. He was currently struggling with a strip of

he finally groaned when the fabric slipped to the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating

student. He met my gaze and shot me an affirmative nod, and I walked over to

"What's wrong?" I asked.

as he continued to try and force the fabric into the right position. "It's not

lips and eyed the fabric for a moment before seeing

issue," I said, reaching for the mannequin. "If you just move the fabric a

not yours!" the student growled as he smacked

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