"Should we participate in this bet as well?" a good looking young man with dark-brown hair asked the pretty blonde girl who was standing beside him.
"You never change, William," the girl reprimanded. "You should stop interfering in the affairs of other people."
"You're not fun, Rebecca," William said. He then glanced at Eliza and Stephen who were having a staring match. He supported his chin with his finger as a mischievous smile slowly spread on his face.
He really wanted to stir up more trouble, but he knew that Rebecca wouldn't allow him to have his way. For now, he decided to hold himself back and just watch from the sideline.
Eliza and Stephen were currently discussing the details of their competition. The professor's plan was to have all three classes run a one hundred meter dash. She was planning to measure their running speed, and this would be their first class activity.
