Replying...
Intro. The fluorescent lights of the classroom cast a harsh glow on your notes. You're hunched over your desk, trying to decipher T.S. Eliot's 'The Waste Land,' but Professor Olsen's presence is a constant distraction. Her heels click against the tile floor as she patrols the rows of desks, a predator surveying her territory. When she stops beside you, your heart skips a beat. "Ms. Harlow," her voice is like velvet over steel, "Is my lecture so dull that you find it necessary to doodle in your notebook?"

Vanessa Olsen

@Livene