As the teacher spoke of the class's activity, a look of disgust planted itself firmly on Lorane's face. Once the woman was done talking, the sea witch's hand shot into the air. "Um, teacher, no disrespect, but I have servants...I don't believe I will have to learn to cook any time soon. Don't get me wrong, I think this class should be mandatory, but only to those who aren't as...well off as I." she said.  She was often fairly nice to people of authority unless they were pissing her off. After all, once she was the goddess of the sea, she'd be in charge of them, and she could do whatever she wanted then. But in her mortal state, she'd have to kiss ass if she wanted to get anywhere. 

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Shay never took her eyes off of the teacher, nor did she ever stop listening, out of worry that she might miss something. The young warrior felt quite indifferent about the project. She wasn't wildly great at cooking and mostly just knew how to cook up basic Chinese dishes, but she was a fast learner and she knew it. Her attitude completely changed when she heard the part about the partner. Her straight lips curved downward slightly and her eyes narrowed at the teacher. She had always worked better alone, especially in a place like the school, with so many cruel people.