Anna wrinkled her face in disgust and watched as the professor ran his finger along the grease. He was probably used to touching such filfth, Anna wasn't. Professor Truebridge had been out and about in the realworld, dealing with dragons and Merlin knew what else. A bit of grease wouldn't hurt him one bit. Well, to be honest, it wouldn't hurt Anna either, but it was just the fact that the grease looked so...sooo...soooo disgusting! "Chi---chickeny?" Anna questioned, edging away from the grease a bit.

She was going to puke...

When the professor urged her to come closer, Anna widened her eyes and looked at him with a shocked, "are-you-freaking-serious" look on her face. Anna stepped forward, stopping about two feet from the wall. Well, the professor did say "as close as you can get," and this was definitely as close as Anna felt she could get without puking.