"We're here," Xhan said and took out her watch from her pocket. "Nice, you're 10 minutes early. Let's go inside and I'll just leave before Professor Dixon arrives." She said as we entered the room.
The history room is large, with posters and paintings on the walls, as well as textbooks in the back of the room. It looks to have a capacity of 50 students or less.
There are students inside, and they are fully focused on us. I can see their amazement as they watch us, especially Xhan. The others didn't seem to care about us, but they were still keeping an eye on us.
I must say, this is quite nerve-racking.
The others stopped staring at us as we made our way to the rear of the room and sat down on the chairs, while the others continued to still stare at us.
"Who was Professor Dixon? I did not remember him being introduced yesterday?" I asked Xhan as I try to ignore the students' stares.