"Words, professor. You are crossing your limits. And I don't see us being unfair. You know very well what happens to the students and their undertaken projects when they fail to complete their term project", the director responded, all the members were looking down at their feet, feeling bad for something they had done.
"But I've completed my project! I went back in the time two times!", if it were for Dylan who had gripped the professor's arm from behind, she would have jumped at the director, doing what she said about doing earlier when they were outside. Indeed, Dylan had known the girl very much.
"Where time did you travel to?", the director asked, his ears perked up for the piece of information, his eyes changing into something the professor had never seen there before, greed.
