 "It's not who you are that holds you back, it's who you think you are not."
Alice watched as the....er..."volunteers" made their way to the front of the classroom. Professor Lafay looked somewhat amused, in her own way she supposed.
Alice's eyebrows went up. Pick a bone? Alice looked down at her own body, uncertain as to what exactly it would be like to be missing a bone. Did it hurt re-growing bones?
Alice raised her hand. "If you'd like another volunteer Professor Lafay, I'd be willing."
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