@ selina kyle;
Chris sighed to himself as he gathered the few things he needed for his art class. Today was going to be a good day, a matter of fact most of the days for him were good. Going over a mental check list for all the things that he needed for his class, Chris walked out of his office, and down the hall. Seeing a couple of fellow students walk by, he nodded to them and gave them a simple hello. Arriving to the classroom, Chris put his hand on the doorknob, getting ready to turn it and walk in, but not before taking one final deep breath in then out. Stepping into the class, a small smile pressed onto his face. "Good Afternoon Class!" He said with a warm smile. "I'm Professor Evans." He introduced himself. "Please pull out the syllabus if you printed it out like I asked. If not, there are extra copies on the table in the front." He said as he placed the papers on the table. Going back to the teaching podium, Chris had pulled out the class roster sheet. "Since this is a new class, I would like to go over the class roster, making sure that everyone is this class is on my list." He said as he began to call out names. As names got called, Chris would ask the students one or two questions, mainly why they chose to take this class and what they hoped to get out of it. "Emily Stone." He then called out, looking up to see who that was. This was his way of getting to know a name with a face. "Miss Stone, please tell me what I can do, as your professor, to help you succeed in this class?" He asked.
Parties was not a thing for Katie, but she didn't really have a choice, considering that this New Years Eve Party was being held at her house. It was something that happened every year, and she knew about it. So, she could never understand why she didn't make plans to be out of the house. For her parents, they had this rule that if she didn't go out for whatever holiday or event it was that they were celebrating for, then she needed to make an appearance at the party that they were hosting. In her whole entire life of 23 years, Katie had only been able to get out of these parties once or twice; one being for the time that she had the Stomach Bug Virus and the other time being when she had a very serious English paper due during her freshmen year in college. Other than that, Miss Katherine Walker was always at her parents parties. The good thing for Katie was that she did know most of the guests and she had the chance to go around, and spend time with some people that she could tolerate all night. As the guests started to follow in that night for what her mother called "The Best New Year's Eve Party Ever," Katie was finishing up getting ready, applying her lipstick, she stepped out of the room, walking down the stairs, showing off the
new gown that mother picked out for her.