Professor Romanoff

Chapter 2

I hear a groan from the bedroom, Wanda must be awake.
"Morning." I call out from the bathroom. Wanda just groans back. She said she wasn't much of a morning person.

I left her for five minutes then gave her the coffee that I bought earlier.
"Thank you." She says with a big smile grazing her face.
"You're welcome." I say, smiling back at her.

Me and Wanda just spent the day checking out campus and seeing where classes and things were. The next day we're starting classes, so we wanted to get an idea of the layout of the place.

When we get back I go through my emails once again. There was another email from Miss Romanoff.

Привет (privet-hello) Y/N,
You did excellent on the test, congratulations, you are one of the few students that made it into my class. I hope to see you monday.

- Miss Romanoff.

Awesome. I'm in.

"I made it into the Russian class." I say to Wanda, whilst clearing out spam mail.
"Omg! Y/N that's amazing. You have to look great tomorrow for Miss Romanoff." Wanda exclaims, seemingly more excited than me.
"So I don't look great all the time?" I say sarcastically.
"You know what I mean." Wanda replies, smiling to which I return. It was around 11pm so we decide to go to sleep so we could get up early for our classes tomorrow. I had a Russian lesson at 9am, then I had to go to practice. Wanda had a lecture at 9:30am, so we both wanted to wake up early enough.

I wake up at 5am and go on my run, then head back to my dorm where I see a woken Wanda.
"You're up early." I say as I grab some water from the big pack of bottles I had.
"Yeah, I wanted to wake up in time to shower and everything." Wanda replies. Her hair was wet so she had already had her shower. "Where did you go?" She asks.
"I went out on a run like two hours ago." I answer, getting some clothes ready for after my shower.
"That must have been like 5am. You're crazy." Wanda giggles.
"I sure am." I reply with a smile. Wanda gasps, suddenly realising something.
"You have your first Russian lesson today!" She exclaims, running up to me.
"You say that like something is gonna happen." I reply, heading into the bathroom.
"You never know, Y/N." Wanda says.

I shower then get dressed in the bathroom.

"So, you have just over an hour to get ready for Miss Romanoff." Wanda says as I exit the bathroom.
"What do you mean 'get ready for her'? I'm ready now, I'm not gonna dress up for her. She's my damn professor." I say, putting my dirty clothes in a wash basket.
"I'm kidding, I'm just jealous that you got the hot professor." Wanda utters smiling. Me and Wanda had gotten to know each other quite well in the limited time we had known each other. She had told me that she was pansexual and I told her I was bisexual. I could tell we would be good friends, maybe even best friends, but definitely nothing romantic.
"Yeah yeah. You should have just taken Russian." I reply, putting my laptop on charge.
"Pfft, I would do so bad." she mutters. "I'm gonna go and get some food, do you want anything?" She asks me, standing up and grabbing some money.
"Uh.. I'm okay, thank you though." I respond, putting a book away on my shelf that I had taken out last night.
"Alright, text me if you change your mind." She shouts whilst leaving the room.

I put my makeup on; concealer, mascara, lip balm, blush and some natural eye shadow. Wanda enters the room and grabs her bag and starts loading it with some things.

"I thought you would have left by now?" She asks.
"Shit. What time is it?" I reply, searching for my phone.
"8:40. You better get going." Wanda says. I quickly chuck my laptop, a notepad and a red pen, black pen, purple pen and some water in my bag. I run out of the room slipping on my shoes and head to the elevator where I frantically hit the button.

"C'mon, c'monn!" I whisper shout at the elevator. After around 35 seconds, the elevator doors open and I head into it, pressing the bottom floor button. It takes around 5 minutes to get down to the bottom floor. I should have just taken the stairs. I speed walk across campus, trying not to draw attention to myself. I should make it to the language block in time. It was now 8:47, and the language block was a 15 minute walk. I should make it there in time, but I still need to find the classroom.

I make it to the language block at 8:59, so I have 1 minute to be there. I scan the plaques on the outside of the lecture halls as quick as I can, then I had to head upstairs. I manage to find it and open the door.
"Sorry I'm late." I apologise, heading up to an empty seat on the back left.
"It's okay, hurry up and get your stuff out." Miss Romanoff says, continuing on with her lecture. I was around 2 minutes late, so that was better than being much later.