Wednesday morning, Angeline arrived at her class to find that many of the students were gathered around her door. She had noted that the students across the campus were in clusters, none were alone, at least not the females that she saw. This was a good thing and she was glad that many of them were taking this seriously. It was better to be safe than sorry.
The class was off completely as they only wanted to talk about what they had seen and heard on the news and through the social media so far. She decided that this was as good a time as any to have them use and practice some of the things they had been discussing so far this term.
“So, let’s see what you know and what you think you know, shall we.” She directed them to the board behind her. She pulled the map down that covered one-half of the dry-erase board. This would give her a place to take notes as they went. Who knows, they might have some good ideas and theories. These were all graduate students anyway; it was not like they were first-year students with no experience.
Before she could get any further, the door opened and in walked Johnnie. Angeline waved him in and he took a seat at the back of the class. Several of the young women smiled at him and the guys looked him over from head to toe. He was impressive; even she had to admit that.