 Which came first, the phoenix or the flame?
"Hi, Professor Carton. good to see you." Brandon... may have felt some lingering anxiety at the idea of taking a 'side', even though he was assured that it didn't matter. What if he was sitting on the wrong side? And why was the classroom set up so strangely? Were they going to have to fight the ice dummies? He stood there for a moment, not doing anything.
Feeling exhausted after a long week of homework and studying, Brandon simply chose the left side, and tried not to think too hard about it. He intended to take out his notebook, but his eyes blinked closed somewhere along the way and he fell asleep. He fidgeted and flinched, bothered by some unknown nightmare.
Yeah, Brandon was Tired with a capital T. He promised he was listening, though... |