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

friends were crowded around her, and they were all looking at me expectantly. "What's up?" I

friends before leaning in a little closer, 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 in the application

and I nearly spat out my

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

think so. Maybe it was just because I'm his teaching assistant. I really

I know-

my ears. I looked over at Tina with wide Tina grinned. "Ooh, Audrey, he's looking at you now," she cooed, leaning her

it," I groaned, showing her away

said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so

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

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 for the

the afternoon on a Friday. After this class

clutching my clipboard to my chest, I

at the top," I would say. Or: "Remember that the fabric needs weight.

my eye: a young Heta

green eyes. He was currently struggling with a strip of linen fabric

the fabric slipped to the floor in a heap again, clearly

glanced up to see that Edwin was currently busy with another student. He met my

"What's wrong?" I asked.

continued to try and force the fabric into the right position. "It's

my lips and eyed the fabric for a

for the mannequin. "If you just move the fabric a little further over

I needed the Professor's help, not yours!" the student growled as he smacked my

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