Camryn was done. She was so over everything.....school, the hoodies, just everything. It had gotten so bad that she didn’t even have the energy to be anxious anymore. She would, however, answer the professor’s question. As long as they continued to teach, or pretend to......she would make an effort.

Raising her hand, Cam proceeded to give her answer and try to look enthusiastic about it. “The leg locker curse professor. That would definitely slow someone down.” Well stop the altogether, really. Unless they wanted to hop after you and that didn’t seem to be very effective.