In the human world.
The next morning.
Inside the class, Mr Idris placed his books on the table that was in front of him and faced the class.
"I'm sure you all are aware of the high rate at which your exams are approaching. You better start getting ready for it, I won't go easy on failures." He said with a scorn.
"We will be doing a little revision on our last topic today before we proceed."
Eloise picked up her pen from her bag, but as she was about placing it on her desk, it fell off her hand and dropped on the floor, making a slight sound. As she was about picking it up, it dropped again, making the same sound. This time the whole class, including Mr Idris turned to her with a frown.
"You compose yourself when you're in my class." He said to Eloise hoarsely, and she quickly picked it up with a firm grip. She was happy that it didn't fall off her hand again.
