Sophie really did NOT think she had any lint on her uniform. It was practically the first day of school, and her things were brand new. Meh. Nevertheless, she took the lint brush and rolled it over her clothes a few times before going into the room. Sophie took a long glance around the room, just in case she needed to take note of anything, and then chose a seat. She had just sat down and placed her bag on the floor, when...

*sliiiiiiiiiiiiiide...thud*

Err, had she really just slid off her chair and onto the floor? She cleared her throat, brushed her hair to the side, and then casually got up. Had anybody seen that?! She looked around the room and noticed no one but the professor was actually present. "Err, sorry, Professor. I think my chair's broken," she said. Leave it to her to choose the rotten apple of the bunch.