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The languages classroom.

Teachers: Mrs. Comess; Latin, Mr. Wisse; Greek, Ms. Scribano; Spanish, Ms. Frazier; German, Ms. Oehlert; French, Mrs. Darst; Italian

Aidan rubs his eyes as he walks into the classroom feeling like an idiot for not getting up at a decent time a couple days before to get used to waking early. He felt half asleep and he nearly got lost trying to find the classroom, lucky he still had Willa's map. He takes a seat unceremoniously not sure exactly what to expect; he hadn't been to an actual school in so long he wasn't sure he'd be able to keep up. He leans back in his chair tiredly waiting for class to begin.

Willa walks into the languages class from music, and takes a seat in the front. Again the class was basic who are you and this is what is going to happen this year." Willa took notes and marked reading spots. She would have a lot of reading to do tonight. Luckily she was fast and would be through it all quickly.

Languages is new the instructor talked about the first few weeks being an introduction to several different kinds, and how after that you would choose one to learn completely by the end of the year. Working in groups who choose the same language. Willa was contemplating her choices when the class ended and she rose up, packing for Lunch.

Alex dreads the class she's about to enter. She hated languages and accents. She hated it so much, she considered skipping. She thinks twice and pulls through the entire class, silently moaning all the way. *Last class is next, don't worry.*