Doing this weird verbal dance with Priscilla as she constantly questioned everything I wanted to add to the project was definitely... something, but all of that irritation was thankfully washed away the moment I realized what would happen after this class was over.
The chats I had with everyone else inside of the class as well as the one time that Professor Maryanne pulled me aside to ask if I was doing alright with Priscilla also made the class more bearable, though the moment the bell rang I was filled with anticipation.
Anwen and Ishtarnii walked with me back to the cafeteria where we were able to rejoin the others for a wonderful meal that was devoured quickly, because we all had a special place to be during this forty or so minute break that we had left.
