Miss Fine looked up when Zoe barged into her office with Linda in tow. "What can I do for you?"
"Linda is freaking out about something," Zoe said. "And really embarrassing me."
"What seems to be bothering you?" Miss Fine asked Linda.
"Zoe isn't older than me! I'm older than Zoe..."
"Ha ha, what's the joke?" Zoe said.
"Zoe, I can take it from here. Why don't you head to class? Linda and I will have a talk."
She nodded and left.
"Now, Linda...how old do you think you are, exactly?