Donning her butterflies sweatshirt, the organic one with feathers decorating one sleeve, Marie was ready for the day. Her favorite classes weren’t on the schedule so she had to ply a bluff longing by wearing something ridiculous to compensate. Marie often decided to face the humdrum lectures dressed this way, hoping to inflict a bit of irony on the most serious of professors.
She was just opening the door to the biology lab when a terrible vulgarity met her eyes. The aforementioned professor was looking far from serious when caught in a jostle with Miss Pettigrew, the lab assistant. Marie quickly shut the lab door and started giggling. The day was going to be fun after all.