SPOILER!!: Clarara
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Tattie Clara got straight to the lint rolling once she approached the classroom. She still had the belief that it was there for a reason ... and it wasn't as if it took all that long to use either. Once that was done with that and had picked up her lab coat, she entered the classroom. She was a little anxious to face Flamsteed again because the last time she'd been in lesson she'd be a mess. Nervous eyes darted towards where the Professor was ..... supposed to be and blinked. He wasn't there.
The redhead's shoulder sagged in relief; perhaps she could go through the lesson without being noticed. She took her seat, ignoring the feeling of nerves in the pit of her stomach. It was a lot easier to ignore them now that had been before, she knew more about what to expect and how to deal with it.
Now to wait ... and try and work out why there were stands of food ... but no Professor.
Eden did the lint brush thingy. She rolled it everywhere and just..eyed it as she put it back up. Merlin, this was a lot of work when her robe was just going to be linted up again later. But she was getting used to it by now, and just...slipped into the classroom silently.
She spotted Kevin right off the bat and just...eyed him a little before taking a seat next to MISS Clara. She smirked at her and nudged at her a little.
"Hey..." she said softly. She had gone jogging earlier so she hadn't seen Clara yet today.
"How's it going?" Hmm?
And she looked around for Professor Flamsteed...he wasn't here. Well wasn't THAT odd? And all this darn FOOD. Her stomach was already drooling--or rather, rumbling--at the sight of it.
"Merlin--I'm hungry-" she told Clara, slumping in her desk and eyeing the dried food in front of her.
"This looks yummy. I've had astronaut food before--have you?" she asked softly, flipping one of the packets over and licking her lips...maybe she would just..you know...eat it?
But then she might get in trouble...BUT HUNGER?