 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Blade? Was Blade her name? Claudine thought for a moment. As far as she could remember, it was definitely something along that line. Then again, the man was her professor; there was no way he could be wrong about her name.
Sleepy? Claudine wasn't sleepy. She wasn't even feeling lazy. Were exercises really necessary? Still, she did as was instructed: a walk around the classroom in a clockwise direction. She fell in step behind the student before her, wondering why so many professors were into physical activities these last few weeks. |