“Sienna Clarke.”
“Here!”
“Gabe Griffons.”
“Yo!”
“Inna Ferrow.”
“Here Ma’am.”
“Peter Simmons.”
“The one and only, of course.”
“Nadialena Frank.”
“Present. Just Nadia will be fine.” Nadia replies simply as the professor calls her name.
As she continues down her list, Nadia observes her classroom and her classmates. The room is much smaller than the lecture halls she’d passed on the way here. Those could easily hold one-hundred people, while this one seems to limit it to fifty at most. However, there’s only about 25 students present today. 'I wonder if there will be more next time?' She questions to herself.
