Why was Hannah even coming to this class? Something told her that she would regret it. She didn't have long to wait to understand where that feeling was coming from. She did not appreciate having to squeeze past a huge belly that belonged to the professor. This was absurd. Couldn't he move? He was the one who scheduled the class so he should be aware that people would be coming and that they would need to be able to get around him yes?
She dropped her bag at the feet of her desk and read the board. Merlin, it was going to be one of those lessons again. Was it too late to pick up her things and squish through his belly
again to get away from here? She sighed and decided to get through it.
Hannah walked up to the board and wrote down her lucky number and the first thought that came to her mind. Well, the second thought really because the first one would have surely gotten her detention.
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4 - How much longer?