Ana waved a hand. “Proves my point even more. Important lab studies… interviews…”
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"Fine you have a point."
Ana gave a slight grin. “Indeed I do, human.”
"Why do you something so illogical make sense?! I just," Breeze let out a long sigh.
Ana’s wings shivered in slight pleasure. “Tis an Angel’s job.”
“To not nor make sense?” Bree asked eaisong an eyebrow.
Ana looked at her. “That just made no sense, human.”
“I do that sometimes,” Breeze said quietly as other students started to file in.
Ana gave a gentle laugh. “So I’ve noticed, Human.”
Class still didn't start for another few minutes, "Can you not call me human? Angel."
Ana gave her a look. “I’ll call you whatever I want.”
Breeze rolled her eyes, "Fine then I'll just call you Angel."
Ana shrugged. “That’s fine with me, Human.”
"Oh don't sound so harsh," Breeze sighed turning her attention to the front.
Her professor hadn’t arrived yet, leaving Bree to deal with the Angel now chuckling at Bree.
“Ah, yes, ignore me.”
Bree huffed slightly as she muttered, "The professor is usually here by now."
Ana leaned back in the chair and sighed. “Is he really?”
"Yeah, wonder if he slept in again. Wouldn't be surprised to be honest."
Ana’s wings stirred. “Professors do that a lot, human, you’ll just have to wait.”
"I know Angel," Bree responded in a sarcastic tone. To be completely honest she was just waiting for the 15 minute no show time to be. That way she could go home and crawl back into bed.
Ana’s wings shivered again. “I can teach you in half the time than what your Professor can.”
"Oh can you?" Breeze mused, "What makes you think that? Also are you cold or something your wings keep shivering?"
“Yes I can. Angels are very intelligent, since we see and care for humans so often. I’d suggest skipping this class, learning all the material from me, and only coming back for the tests.” Ana fluffed herself out. “I’m not cold, they just do that.”
"That would be amazing, but I don't think that would be very smart. I could miss assignments and the like," Breeze pointed out, "Also if you're so intelligent then why did you want to come with me?"
Ana shook her head. “The only assignment that matters is the final test. If you’re so intent on it, you could just pick up the assignments, projects, the like from your Prof.”
"Yeah, but if I don't do the assignments my grade and henceforth my GPA will fall. Also how will I convince my professor to do that if they can't see you?"
“It’s college. They don’t care what you do.” Ana gave another shiver of her wings, this time out of indignation.
"Fine fine whatever!" Breeze said watching as the whole class got up to leave. Looks like he wasn't coming anyway, "Let's get going."
Ana nodded and rose out of her seat. “Yes, and if he keeps up doing this, you might end up doing it at home anyway.”
"Yeah I guess," Breeze shrugged, "Man this is the fourth week in a row. What's going on with them?"