Professor Grisham's plans were so out of character--so far from what they knew of him.
The students just stared at him, their mouths agape. Their brain formulated no thoughts other than to register that they were flabbergasted.
Seeing the students this way with the sudden silence in the great hall that could echo anyone's voice if they spoke loudly, the professor chuckled.
"My, close your mouths, everyone! Or else, it will be very inviting to flies!"
'The joke isn't funny, professor!!'
The student who stood and asked him the question sighed in retreat as he shrugged his shoulders then he sat back down on his seat, propping a hand under his chin looking disinterested already.
Professor Grisham chuckled then he clapped his hands twice, getting everyone's attention.
