Professor Sinclair sensed the two youths peeking through the classroom door. But she continued her lecture.
The two new students were late, so they should just stay out of the classroom.
What she didn't realize was that Skyler wouldn't be himself if he didn't shamelessly enter the classroom. Initially, he considered tiptoeing in, but since it was his first day, he dismissed that idea. Rather, he cleared his throat loudly to grab her attention.
Instead of the female professor, he got the attention of the nearby students who tried to see who was disrupting their class, but they could only see his ash-brown hair.
Sinclair's fingers tightened around the projector remote in her hand when Skyler dared to swing open the door and speak.
"Excuse me, professor! Can we have a minute of your precious time?"
He quickly dragged Charles in, who was sweating profusely as the whole class fell silent, all eyes fixed on them.
