As I walked to the dome the next day, I couldn't help but think about what had happened at Instructor Summers's office the day before..
Be her student? She wish. I saw no pros in her offer, not the slightest one. The only things I could see were cons. My free time would undoubtedly decrease, and worse, I'd get stuck in a cringy situation where instructor Summers and Alistair would openly and 'unknowingly' flirt.
"Whatever." I sighed. I had no intentions of having a master, and I had already made it clear to instructor Summers.
As I walked through the corridor heading towards the 1- Alpha, I began experiencing something strange.
'Why do I feel as if everyone is peeking at me?' I thought as I walked towards my classroom.
It wasn't the usual peeking too, I had long grown accustomed to that. This gazes were on another level. Each time I walked past a student, they looked back at me staring me up from head to toe.
