Even though he was a little late the class was empty, though that wasn't anything new for Rodney. Most people tried to avoid night classes, something about the time just set the kids uneasy. The dark haired male couldn't help but laugh at his own thoughts about what could possibly scare them. He stopped laughing when he noticed a girl look at her. She was attractive, though it wasn't her looks that caught his attention, it was her reaction to looking at him. She looked sick.

"Something the matter?" His voice coo'ed softly as he walked around her easle, taking the one beside her. If she was this uneasy now, Rodney had a feeling he could toy with her a bit. Eleanor was always telling him to lighten up anyway, so he figured he'd give it a try. Yet, by the time he was set up and sitting that plan completely changed as he dove head first into drawing the log.

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Eleanor couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, but it was the inhale afterward that caught her. There was a sharp smell, she couldn't place the scent but it seemed somewhat familiar, though she did not like it. Cover her nose lightly with her left hand she said, "Name's Eleanor. Eleanor Duboi."

She couldn't help but chuckle at his statement saying, "Yeah, tell me about it. We can't help everyone though that would be nice." She then scooted forward a little and moved her bag giving Francis the option of sitting beside her if he wished so they could continue their conversation.