Alice
Mike went down the steps tentatively, keenly aware of the stares he was getting from his classmates who were leaving the class. Some of the stares lingered more than others, though, with Kris and Theresa being the most prominent ones, followed by Agnes and Namor.
However, Mike didn't care about all of that, he was more focused on the being before him.
The instructor stood on the central platform, her small frame looking weirdly intimidating, and Mike resisted the urge to frown as the feeling of discomfort only grew, and despite his instincts telling him to just turn tail and nope out of there, he still went forward, mostly because he was sure she'd just drag him back if he tried to flee.
Despite knowing this, though, Mike still stopped a few meters away from the platform, refusing to get on it.
This made the instructor raise a brow.
"What are you waiting for?" She asked with thinly veiled irritation.
"I can hear just fine from here Miss," Mike replied politely.
