Nishka bounced a rock off the wall, expertly ricocheting it back to her hand. She figured the wimps would either not fight or get shut down so it wasn't worth trying to spectate. Which put her here, with nothing to do. She didn't want to take a nap, hardly could with this shitty music. When was this stupid teacher supposed to get here anyway? It'd felt like hours since class had 'started'. Nishka threw the rock harder, bouncing off several surfaces before returning to her hand, leaving small imprints in the classroom walls. Stupid school.