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

of my classmates-Jenny-leaning toward me with a curious expression on her face, Several of her friends were crowded around her, and they were all looking at me expectantly.

nodding her head toward the podium where Edwin was currently talking

stare at you, and I hear that he defended you in the application

despite myself and I

know. He just said that it was against the rules for that employee

don't think so. Maybe it was just because I'm his

I know-

reached my ears. I looked

groaned, showing her away

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

my eyes. "That one night was a mistake. Now that I know 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 paced

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 for the occasional remark or conversation I preferred

in the afternoon on a Friday. After this class

to my chest, I stopped

the fabric needs weight. If it's not draping, try giving it more slack to see how

however, caught my eye: a young Heta with a shock of red hair, freckles

with a strip of linen fabric that wouldn't seem to

when the fabric slipped to the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating him. "Professor, I need

glanced up to see that Edwin was currently busy with another student. He met my gaze and shot me an affirmative nod, and I

"What's wrong?" I asked.

he continued to try and force the fabric into the right

fabric for a moment before seeing the root of

the mannequin. "If you just move

said I needed the Professor's help, not yours!" the student growled as

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