"I'm sure he'll understand," Shikamaru replied flatly, finally opening his eyes as he looked around the room. About half the class had left for good, and another quarter for a breather of fresh air. The other quarter of the class remained, either conversing or looking through their notes. He wasn't surprised, really. These were the statistics of any first recitation, more than six weeks before the proposed midterm.
Oh. The professor erased the board. Well, there went his idea of winging it without asking anyone for help.
"Did you take notes?"
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