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

see one 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

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

"He always seems to stare at you,

despite myself and I nearly spat out my

don't know. He just said that it was against the rules for that employee to try

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

I know-

ears. I looked over at Tina with wide

I groaned, showing

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

shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never

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, and the students were typically younger with more stars in

Friday. After this class

to

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

young Heta with a

currently struggling with a

finally groaned when the fabric slipped to the floor in a heap

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

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

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

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

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