Lysandra continued with a brief greeting to the students, offering a few encouraging words.
Vicky, who sat next to Arthur, narrowed his eyes. "Guys..." he whispered, causing both Eric, who sat on his other side, Naza, who sat in front of him, and Cale, who sat in front of Arthur, to turn.
His eyes narrowed even further. "Is it just me, or is the dean hot?"
Cale stared at him blankly. "What the hell are you even saying now?"
Eric rubbed his chin. "Yeah, she is really hot."
Vicky swallowed hard. "So you think I will—"
Arthur quickly cut him off, gesturing like a basketball referee stopping a match. "Time out, man."
The group turned their gazes to him.
After he saw everyone's eyes on him, he continued. "You can't do that."
Vicky raised an eyebrow. "Do you think I'll fail?"
Arthur grinned. "You know..." He tapped Vicky on the chest. "You know..."
