It was another Monday afternoon. The girls were walking through the halls on the fifth floor of the teaching building at the D University. Students were settled in their seats as the room bustled with their loud chattering.
Fiona, along with Sophia and Ella entered through the door of the room, shock evident at their faces as they surveyed the room.
"Never thought there would be so many students who applied for advanced mathematics." Sophia muttered as she noted the crowd, a frown etched at her forehead. "I've always known that there are a lot of intelligent people who study here, just not to this extent! I'm not sure I could handle the pressure!"
"Stop being so over dramatic and let's find some seats." Ella said, rolling her eyes at Sophia's antics. Most of the students chose to seat at the back of the room, vacating the front rows.
"The back rows are too crowded, let's occupy the front rows instead," Fiona suggested.
"Do we really have to seat in front? I'm not in the mood to pay attention to the professor." Sophia whined as she pursed her lips. "I'd rather be in the back rows, I would definitely fall asleep in the middle of the class."
"Okay, okay. Let's see if there are seats left at the back." Fiona shrugged and relented. She knew if Sophia wouldn't get her way, she would never stop complaining.
The girls were about to find their seats when a voice called out, "Hi, Fiona!"
They all turned their heads at the call and saw Ryan a few steps behind them. He was cradling books in his arms as he smiled widely at them.
"Hi, Ryan."
"Hey, Ryan!" Sophia greeted him loudly, waving him over to their direction. "Over here!"
Ryan took their invitation and approached them. "Are you in this class as well?"
"We have no choice. Most students had already snatched up other opportunities." Ella dejectedly sighed.
"Are you taking this class as well, Ryan?" Fiona casually asked him.
"Yes." Ryan looked at her longingly. "I also ran out of choices when I applied."
Sophia clapped her hand together and said, "Well! We're counting on you and Fiona for the final exam then!"
Ryan patted Sophia's head fondly, agreeing with a faint smile. He gazed at Fiona, seemingly about to say something but hesitated instead.
A shrill bell sounded through the halls, indicating the start of their class.
That startled the group as they went and located their seats.
Ryan tailed after the girls as they found their seats. Fiona wanted to sit in the middle, flanked by her two friends but Sophia beat her to it, making her sit next to Ryan instead.
Fiona felt heat creeping at her cheeks at their arrangements. Thankfully before anyone could comment about it, the professor entered the room as the bell ended.
Fiona turned her attention to their professor as she took up his appearance. The man appeared to be in his early fifties, black, thick-rimmed glasses perched on his nose. He was dressed unassumingly, yet he radiated with wisdom in his stance. He swept his glance towards the crowd as he introduced himself. "I'll be handling your class on advanced mathematics. You may address me as Professor Steve."
"Professor Steve? It makes you seem less intimidating. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad after all."
The students snickered at the statement. Their professor remained unbothered as he said, "Don't be deceived by my name. I'm neither kind nor compliant. I am strict with my rules, and you shall abide them. Now that you're under my class, I expect you all to work diligently in your studies. Unless, you want to fail this semester. This class is well-known for its suspensions after all."
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