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

one of my classmates-Jenny-leaning toward me with a curious expression on her face, Several of her friends were crowded around

exchanged looks with her friends before leaning in a little closer, nodding her head toward the podium where Edwin

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

shoulders tensed despite myself and I nearly spat out

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

shrug. "I don't think so. Maybe it

I know-

"Jenny shot me a knowing look before returning to her friends and seemingly sharing 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, Audrey, he's looking at you now," she cooed, leaning her head on my shoulder.

groaned, showing her away

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

night was a mistake. Now that I know him." I shook my head as my gaze

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 this lower level class over the lecture hall classes; it was more hands-on, less mindless grading and listening to lectures,

After

to my chest,

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

my eye: a young Heta

struggling with a strip of linen fabric that wouldn't

to the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating him. "Professor, I

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

pursed my lips and eyed the fabric for a moment

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

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

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