¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
Evan followed the others and walked on his tiptoes just like the others did. He was already bad at this lesson, and he didn't want to be any worse by being yelled at. He just tightened his jaw to prevent his teeth make noise, and sat somewhere far away from the professor. He wrapped in his blanket as much as he could, hoping that it would cover his basic features that would let him be seen. He was bad at this subject and he didn't want to be the first to be chosen, as well as fearing the thing out there. Professor would surely save him, but just in case...
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