"I guess I'm a little old fashioned." She joked, her eyes a little playful. Liz wasn't sure why, but she felt more comfortable writing than she did using a computer, even though she had one in her dorm. She liked the tactile feeling of it, for one, but also it just seemed more her.
When the professor arrived, Ned squirmed next to Peter. The professor was an older Russian woman who looked like she was all business. It turned out, though, that the professor had a good sense of humour and over the hour lecture, there were many notes. Ned was quiet for once as his nervous manifested into note taking he basically had typed out everything verbatim, including random interjections from the class. Liz had taken more precise notes, her expression the entire time being someone who was tuned into the lecture. She even raised her hands a few times to debate the hidden variable theory. At the end of the lecture, neither Ned nor Liz moved to get up quickly unlike about 3/4ths of the class.
"I think I need to take up drinking." Ned looked almost a little stunned.
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When the professor arrived, Ned squirmed next to Peter. The professor was an older Russian woman who looked like she was all business. It turned out, though, that the professor had a good sense of humour and over the hour lecture, there were many notes. Ned was quiet for once as his nervous manifested into note taking he basically had typed out everything verbatim, including random interjections from the class. Liz had taken more precise notes, her expression the entire time being someone who was tuned into the lecture. She even raised her hands a few times to debate the hidden variable theory. At the end of the lecture, neither Ned nor Liz moved to get up quickly unlike about 3/4ths of the class.
"I think I need to take up drinking." Ned looked almost a little stunned.