Damn! Should've seen that coming, but just watching as this tool snatched up her sketchbook really got on Rowena's nerves quick. Unfortunately, nothing she could do about it but grumble under her breath, I am going to kick your nerdy ass... Staring with a stern glower towards the front of the room, Rowena's eyes could only widen at the sight of....a horrendous sea of numbers, letters, and obscure symbols. She might as well have been trying to decode the Necronomicron Ex Mortis, because that's what this sure as hell looked like. Rowena could only think of asking the supposed teacher a question, How the hell does this even attribute to real life?