[center][b]Sue[/b][/center]

Silence was all but ordinary and common, unwelcomingly accepted to Sue. The plastic cutlery pierced with much resistance into the hard food, the spork and knife shimmering tan – bending but held strength. Her notes and stationary were placed next to her. This was her assumed seat for the upcoming class, whatever it was. Her schoolbag was also placed, underneath her chair. 

The room was brightly-lit, windows that shone a casual sheen of warmth and light, the Sun at an angle not too aggressive to the classrooms. Air-conditioning removed the still air and hence the presence of the aroma of her food. The bodyguards, since then, moved out of the classroom, their footsteps echoed around the classroom, indicated that they’d move away from the door. If it was made too obvious of Sue’s whereabouts, she could get caught easily, guards overtaken in one place. So they were spread out evenly and strategically for her protection. What people must think of her...

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[center][b]Anthony[/b][/center]

Anthony casually follows Sue into room 302 and coughs slightly to get her attention.
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He might as well have screamed, as the cough was just as loud as if someone had yelled out from across the room. 

Quickly, she held her finger to her mouth, gesturing the tall man to keep quiet. She knew it was a rude gesture, and it was her go-to warning. She hoped he knew sign. 

[i]”Hi”[/i], with a worried smile.