Pamphylia walked into the classroom. She was surprised she actually found it. She saw the proffessor as she walked in. "Good day proffessor." She did a small curtsey, as she usually did in hellos.

She was smaller than most students she was hoping she didn't get trampled on, or that someone actually noticed her. She found a seat in the third row, somewere in the middle. She didn't want to sit in the back, yet not in the front. She plopped her bag onto her desk, and pulled out her latest book, and shyly burried her face in it.