"Suit yourself," Eden murmured as she rested her head on the table, closing her eyes. She didn't bother taking off her glasses. Why was he so intent on sticking with her? She wasn't interesting, save for her title. There wasn't anything worth appreciating. So why was he so intent on uncovering her?
Eden exited the bus, stifling a yawn. Finally, she'd be able to go home. She was tired and all she wanted to do was curl up on her bed, hugging Razor close. She wouldn't be able to fall asleep–she didn't bet on that, but at least the presence of her cat would calm her nerves. Sterling had once again sat next to her and the close proximity had bothered her. Eden still couldn't tell whether it was a bad feeling or a good one.
"All right, that's it for today," their teacher smiled. "Good job, students. You all behaved excellently! Get home, now, and rest."