I decide to hold off on making my move until the end of the class. Fuck, what’s one more period of this shit to me? I’ve suffered through hundreds like them, and after today, everything is going to be…different. These assholes, all of them, are going to be gone for good, and I’ll be getting the respect I deserve. I’ll treat this class like any other: stay at the back and off to the side as much as I can, suffer through what can’t be avoided, and watch Ashley’s ass. I wonder what it’d be like to hit it? Hell, I could find out, this morning. Make her bend over like the bitch she is, and put it in her. Wonder if it’s worth it? Nah, too risky. I’ll have the major advantage that the drones will all be drop dead (ha, ha.) tired by the end of class, but still. You’ve got to keep your guard up. You can’t turn away for a second; that’s a lesson any accomplished gamer learns. I am an accomplished gamer. The experience will serve me well, today.