Nicoletta walked into class shaking slightly. Everything was still a bit wobbly to her and she felt like she might puke again. She really didn't want to talk but remembered the fact that she was leaving for Russia and not coming back at the end of the year. "Hhhhello ppproffffessor." she moaned. Oh yeah, class was not going to be fun. Well, at least she wasn't contagious. Suffering from panic attacks is more of a personal issue. Nicoletta picked up a book and a calculator and sat down.