The thing about classes was that Dora had to see EVERYONE. Even people she didn't particularly care to see. Like TRAITORS and people who excluded her. HMPH. Casting a glance around the room as she stepped in, Dora gave a sniff. SNIFF. For reasons.

But whatever. Eyes on the professor... who looked like he might keel over any minute. Sheesh. Had he ALWAYS looked like that? Dora could NOT remember, but she figured it might be rude to mention it... So she merely said, "Hello Professor!" And gave him a little wave as she made her way to Sam. Plopping into the seat she smiled a bit and pushed her hair over her shoulder.

WHAT WAS UNDER THAT CLOTH MAN!? Dora needed to know. Now.