UMMMM...

Livvy leaned far away back into her chair as she watched the Professor puff and heave in anger and frustration and as he yelled at her and the other students for um... well... talking. Well... they got that figured out now. Never talk in Berty Borr's room.

But. He was SCAARRRY. Her eyes widened as she blinked every time his voice rose any louder, which was pretty much impossible since his shouting could be heard all the way to the States.

REALLY? He was going to make them do this?

Biting her lip and not wanting to get written up for being 'disrespectfully uncooperative', Livvy got up and headed towards the doorway. Then after turning around in the hallway, she reentered the classroom and said, "Afternoon Lord Borr." Was that what he wanted them to call him? Then she made her way back to her seat and didn't dare to look at William or anybody else. She might be written up for being 'disrespectfully distracted'. GAH.