Catelynn threw on her jacket as she left, and zipped it up quickly to prevent the slightest bit of chill entering. Mr. Thorn was going to kill her! She had completed her homework at least. Half of it was illegible though, written in scrawled pen. She walked calmly to one of the back seats, hoping he wouldn't turn around, hearing her soft footsteps with his incredibly sharp hearing.
"Catlynn, glad to see you made it here." Jeff smiled. One of her best friends, he was always cracking jokes. She was often late, so it had become a running gag between them.
"Good to see you too, Jeffsicle." This rib was because he NEVER wore sweaters, even when it was freezing. The teacher began speaking and they quieted.