Shino glanced at the addendum, then back at the front of the class. Then he glanced at the note again. It didn't make sense. A quick flick of his eyes toward the upper corner of the window, however, did in fact reveal what was likely at this point a very confused spider busily fussing about its new home.
He almost made a sound. The sound, of course, would have been a word, but the strangeness of wanting to make a sound during a class period quickly arrested the attempt. A tiny urgent part of him wanted to simply get up and go watch the tiny creature, to explain to the girl next to him that this was highly abnormal behaviour for a funnel weaver and to bring the poor confused thing down to a cool grassy area.
Instead, he simply glanced down at his watch, lips parted as though he was on the verge of saying something. In a few minutes, the lecture would end. He was good at silence. He could make it a few minutes.
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