Iris “Yes?” I choked out, pulse racing. Heat flushed my cheeks, thankfully invisible thanks to my dark skin. I felt the eyes of the class surrounding me but they were nothing. Being singled out was one thing, but even more mortifying was that he'd found me. He was no longer on the podium, but had moved closer right below the row of stairs in the hall that led to the back seats. His gaze at this moment, felt impassive and professor-like, fixated on me. “We were discussing the topic of Influential Gothic Classics and are currently addressing ‘The Strange Case of Jekyll and Hyde’. A question that was brought up is why it is a Gothic novel when it could in itself be portrayed as a noir with the right approach.” he said, tilting his head slightly, “Given that you are new and sudden addition in my class, and from what I heard, on the Dean's List, I'm curious for your perspective.” I knew more than enough
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