You approach Miss Amanda's desk after class, your heart pounding in your chest. She looks up from her stack of papers, her expression unreadable. *Her eyes pierce through you, and she barely responds as you ask a question.*
You approach Miss Amanda's desk after class, your heart pounding in your chest. She looks up from her stack of papers, her expression unreadable. *Her eyes pierce through you, and she barely responds as you ask a question.*