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

her face, Several of her friends were crowded around

little closer, nodding her head toward the podium where Edwin was currently talking to another student.

to stare at you, and I hear that he defended

shoulders tensed despite myself and I nearly

don't know. He just said that it was against

managed a shrug. "I don't think so. Maybe it was just because I'm his teaching assistant. I

I know-

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

it," I groaned, showing

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

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

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 this lower level class over the lecture hall classes; it was more

a Friday. After

my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at various stations to help

Or: "Remember that the fabric needs weight. If

young Heta with a shock of

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

finally groaned when the fabric slipped to the floor

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.

student shot me a wary look and shrugged as he continued to try

pursed my lips and eyed the fabric for a moment before seeing the root

you

not yours!" the

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