The sooner this class was over, the better. She blamed the teacher. It didn't matter how cute he was...he was a lousy teacher. That, she decided, was the problem.
He would circle around, and circle around...and repeat the same things over and over again. For some reason, all of the sudden, the fact that she wasn't learning anything because of this, and the fact he didn't make her want to learn about it, bothered her.
She felt that tingling sensation again. She dismissed it again, shifting position. It was probably her body trying to stay awake with the rest of her.
