Wait outside.

Waiting is the hardest part. You don't feel like wasting an hour in the classroom, and you have an hour to go, so you decide to sit on a bench outside. You see many students pass by, as well as teachers, though sometimes it's difficult to tell. Some students dress up and end up looking like magisters or teachers. After awhile, that point becomes relevant.

A beautiful young woman with long black hair strides by but stops as she sees you. You recognize her as Sarah Plakson. She's a bit of a forward young woman with long black hair. You've spoken to her several times, but you'd never call each other good friends. Not that you dislike her or she you, but you just haven't spoken much yet. All you've heard about her is that she leans more towards women than men. You did hear she knows a bit about magic. A window is cut around her upper chest to show a bit more cleavage than you'd like in your current situation.

Next to her, stuck to her like glue, is a newer girl. She has shoulder-length blond hair. See, you thought Sarah's breasts were a generous size, or Lira's, but this one is approaching D cups for certain. She looks to you timidly. She has a white t-shirt though cut off below her mounds, showing off a smooth slim stomach. She's also wearing rather tight black pants. Did Sarah tell you her name before? You forget.

Sarah leans down slightly and looks at you, giving you a more generous look at her lovely cleavage than you wish she would right now. You fidget.

"Good to see you again, John. Paulo just went off to check out his new job at the... library. I still can't see that. Him, a dwarf, working at the Golden Tome? I mean, I have nothing against dwarves, but he's Paulo."

You recognise the name immediately, of course. He's a close friend of yours--a ginger dwarf with short hair. That dwarf can eat an entire fridge by himself, including the fridge itself. You hope his first day is going all right, but in the meantime, you have your own problems.

The two of them sit beside you, Sarah closer while she holds the woman next to her closely. "This is Ika Whyte, if you didn't know. I forget who I've told or not. She's the best, huh?" She giggles.

"Class starting soon, John dear?" She smiles.

"Yeah. Pretty soon, actually. I'll get going in a few."

"You're acting a little strange. Did you sprain your ankle or something?"

"What? What?" You respond immediately, a little panicked.

"The way you were walking before."

"Oh... Yeah. I pulled a muscle," you lie.

"Ah." She looks at you sceptically. "If you ever need help, just let me know. Don't let us keep you any longer. You're a busy man, isn't that right, Ika?"

The other girl nods shyly and smiles.

With that, you get up and make your way into the main building and to class. By the time you get there the class is mostly filled, but you find a seat near the back next to a gnome on an extra tall chair. He has pointed ears, and when standing, would likely only come to your knees. His short hair also extends down into heavy sideburns and he has a patch on his chin.

"Heya," he says with a wave. "Don't know if I've ever really spoken to you, but I'm Joivus Pibbleskip. Good to meet you."

"Likewise. Yeah, I've seen you around."

"Not that many people do. You know, size and all... Well, the ladies know me." He winks.

You chuckle and look over the classroom.