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

closer, nodding her head toward

with him?" she whispered. "He always seems to stare at you, and

myself and I

don't know. He just said that it was

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

I know-

giggles and mutters reached my ears. I looked over

it," I groaned, showing her

friend merely shrugged. "Hey, it's possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so sexy,

"That one night was a mistake. Now that I know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin

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

besides, it was late in the afternoon on a Friday. After this class it would officially be the weekend, and

clipboard to my chest, I stopped at various stations to

"Remember that the fabric needs weight. If

my eye: a young Heta with a shock of

with a strip

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

that Edwin was currently busy with another student. He met my gaze and shot

"What's wrong?" I asked.

continued to try and force the fabric into the right

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

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

help, not yours!" the student growled as he smacked my hand

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