Professor Mimi Candsea returns!

There's a rustling in the bushes, and then all of a sudden, a tall woman in a black zip-up catsuit is standing next to you, looking down at a sheet of paper. Ah! You hurry up to your feet.

"Alright, everybody." The Professor says. "I think that's all of the equipment packed away now. So, you can all-"

She pauses as her eyes find you, and does a double take. She lowers the arm holding the paper to her side, and raises a finger.

"...Have you been here the whole time I was teaching? Holy shit, I didn't even see you. You're a natural."

You shake your head. "No, I'm so sorry, I couldn't find you guys...."

"You couldn't find us?"

"No, I'm really sorry."

"Hey, good job everyone! Looks like you're all really taking it to heart."

The bell rings in the school building nearby, signalling the end of class and of the day.

"Alright, well, see you guys later (or will I?), you've been a wonderful class. Have fun on your camp next week!"

There's a collective "thank you!" as your classmates get up and head towards the school again, leaving you standing there on your own, unsure as to what exactly just happened. It's a few seconds before you blink and get your bearings again, and realise that you're on your own.

Ah, s-so.... she didn't seem to mind that you were late, at least? Hopefully you won't have trouble catching up next time you have Stealth class, it's a good skill to have.

.....anyway, that's the end of the day. Righting yourself again, you start walking towards the school building yourself, ready to relax with some much needed Free Time.