Schmidt 29 Novels & Stories

"Ten minutes left." The proctor announced. She was wearing a white lab gown, but was sporting a baggy camo pants underneath. Her eyes were sharp as she watched the students sitting on the chairs which were placed a few meters apart, answering their test papers. Anthony guessed that this proctor could be in her late twenties as he thoroughly observed her angular face while biting the tip of his pencil. "Prolly 28 or 29, hm." Looking down on his paper, his blond hair slightly skidded to the sides of his head. He scanned his work and smirked in satisfaction.