19th of September
"I'll go ahead, then," Giselle said to Jaden as she opened the car and made her way up the faculty building. Ugh, Monday morning. Always left a bad taste in her mouth. And today, the taste was very bitter.
She just spent the weekend eating, drinking, swimming, and having fun. She was not certain her brain could make the switch between fun and economics.
She twisted the handle of Seminar Room C and pushed it open. At the desk in front, sat Professor Barclay, arms stapled, studying whatever textbook was in front of him. She was the first one to arrive. Oh, dear.
Normally, this wouldn't be a problem. She would simply greet, take her seat, and wait for the lecture to begin but not now. Things have changed. After Barclay's weird behaviour last Friday and the fact that she
