Boring history class

Anna hated to admit that she had caught a few more looks than she would've liked. She liked attention, but not this kind of attention. After sitting down, she opened her book and prepared her notebook on a new page even though it was rare she wrote much at all in this class. The teacher was an old man that tended to ramble on with insignificant details about the lesson.

The class began and the old man began teaching a lesson on feudal Europe. Anna quickly finished reading through the pages in the book for the day and became drowsy as the monotone lesson droned on. Her eyelids dropped further and further. Anna shouldn't have stayed up so last night. She rested her hand on her hand and propped herself up to try to provide a bit more comfort. Falling asleep would be bad. She would be so **** in this uniform. As hard as she tried, Anna was no longer able to keep herself awake and fell asleep with her book as a pillow. She drowsed off into a relaxing sleep.

Anna slowly roused from her sleep. Yawning as she awoke, Anna came to the realization that something was wrong.