“Can you stop that?!” I yell over the professor giving a lecture on different kinds of races and their politics. If the class wasn’t quiet before, you could hear an ant move now. Scar face didn’t expect I’d speak up, I can see the shock in his expression. “What’s the matter?” The professor, a short, quiet woman, calls out. “It’s nothing Professor! I think the weakling is mistaken.” He sends a look of warning my way. “Please continue.” He flashed her a smile, however I did not take my eyes off him. I’m too old to be involved in this childish nonsense. “Victor, be more respectful. Eldon, don’t interrupt my class again.” She instructed then went back to her lecture. “Yes Professor.” - As soon as the lecture is over, I rush out of there. My head feels hot. “You’re losing it, Eldora.” “No sh*t! Goddess, I wanted to smash his head in with a chair!” I struggle to keep my anger at bay by counting my breaths. I find a bench under the shade of a tree. “Sit!” I do. “One class left and
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