"Yeah it is. Dude must be deep into mythology."

Gabe enters, and introductions are... well, attempted until the teacher rounds on Sophie.

As the harsh demand silences everyone else in the class, there are.... crickets?

Smothered chuckles ripple through the room, turning quickly into coughs and shuffling papers. Alicia, half-hidden in studious concentration behind her book, grins like a madwoman, purses her lips, and again makes a breathy trill sound that mimics almost exactly a cricket's song.

The teacher scowls daggers, but returns to the lesson.

Having sucessfully lightened the mood, she winks a blue eye at Sophie and grins broadly at Gabe with a bit of a wave, gazing at her watch and then the clock in a clear 'are we out of here yet?' fassion.

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