"Dammit, we've got the Stiff first thing in the morning?"
"Yeah, so not looking forward to it!"
"The guy acts like it's still the 90s! I'm actually surprised he knows about DNNs,"
"I nearly got a heart-attack the first time I heard that gas-guzzler of his!"
Kristen tried to drown the whispers and snide comments of the other students, as she sat in the half-empty lecture hall.
She had spent the last night researching St. Ignatius Academy, and had been mesmerized by the pictures of the campus, the uniforms, and the ethos surrounding it.
In truth, she didn't have a sister, it was something she had hastily come up with to justify her hanging back and talking to him.
"What do I do now?" she agonized.
"Good morning, class," Ivan's voice cut through her agonizing, and she shook her head to focus on his class.
"Today, we're going to cover queues, another fundamental data structure," he said, pulling up a slide on the projector screen.
