Sophie stood in the doorway eyeing all the people going into class using some ridiculous method they'd come up with. She was just going to walk in. Yeah. She was going to do that. Toussaint was calling for somebody to haul her in, but no. Just no. Sophie Newell had caught sight of somebody ELSE and decided to enter with HIM instead.

She was just about to play the damsel in distress and fake faint into Grayson's arms, when he got so far ahead of her that he just...sat down. BOO. Moment lost.

So what now?

"AHH, COME ON, TOUSSAINT!" she said, and then she gestured for Zahra to get on her back. "Just take it easy, mmkay?" That girl was like a live wire ready to go off at any second.