Uh oh.

Diane should have known it wouldn't take long before it reached them. The feeling of wet on the tip of her shoes (that has all her tiny legs reached at the moment) alerted her of the layer of water that was forming under their feet. Hopping out of the seat, thus splashing lightly her classmates's knees, and raising her hand, and with unnerving calm, she said, "Professor, the classroom is flooding."

"May I suggest... leaving?"