After about five minutes, the blonde girl still hadn't noticed him, and class was about to begin. A man who looked in his late sixties. He looked around at his students, nodded as if he were approving, and went to his desk.
At that time, the blonde girl next to me turned, and finally noticed Icarus was actually there. She jumped, startled, which made Icarus jump.
"S-Sorry." The girl apologized, for whatever reason. Her dark blue eyes, reminding Icarus of the sea.
Icarus simply nodded "Class! We're taking attendance!" The teacher's loud voice startled the whole class. Not everyday you see an old man with a booming voice like his. A name was written on the whiteboard, supposedly the man's name. Mr. Stevens, it read.