I’m not a spy
"Here it is." Jennie said, showing her the lock.
"Oh, thank you so much." Emma thanked her.
"Do you want me to see your schedule? I'll help you find your class." Jennie offered, which was a bit suspicious.
"Um, here." Nevertheless, she gave it to her to see.
"Wow, you're in the modeling department? Me too."
"'What sort of coincidence is this?'"
It became too suspicious and a bit annoying.
"Your class starts at 10 and this is 9:45. Let's hurry." Emma just decided to keep it at the back of her mind and followed this girl since it would also benefit her.
They both got to the class a few minutes before the lecturer came in.
They settled immediately and the class began.
After having like three to four lectures without a break, Emma was already feeling sleepy. Was it supposed to be this boring?