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

on her face, Several of her friends were crowded around her, and they were all

looks with her friends before leaning in a little closer, nodding her head toward the

always seems to stare at you, and I hear that he defended you in

tensed despite myself and I nearly

that it was against the rules for

so. Maybe it

I know-

ears. I looked over at

I groaned, showing

shrugged. "Hey, it's possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a

"That one night was a mistake. Now that I know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never date him "You're going to be practicing draping today,

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 hands-on, less mindless grading and listening to lectures, and the

a Friday. After this class it would officially be the weekend, and I

my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at

top," I would say. Or: "Remember that the fabric needs weight. If it's not draping, try giving it more slack to see

student, however, caught my eye: a young Heta with a

was currently struggling with a strip of linen fabric that

the fabric slipped to the floor in a heap again,

He met my gaze and shot me an affirmative nod,

"What's wrong?" I asked.

wary look and shrugged as he continued to try and

and eyed the fabric for a moment

you just move the fabric a little further

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

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