After a minute of listening to Ms. Stuart, Elizabeth had fumbled about with the notebook that had already been in front of her and ready for use, not needing any label to know which class it was for. Writing down notes like anyone else would she tried her best to focus on what was being said rather then the person sitting beside her. Her own hand writing could be neat at times, but over all when taking notes it was a bit messy though not to the point of scribbling- Enough that it was legible. But she hadn't ever cared much for writing- Unless it was for some assignment or something of the sort.<br/><br/>Though over the few times she would continue glancing over at Ethan from the corner of her eye with the slightest of glances, as if hoping to stay unnoticed, she had noticed the split second of his tongue flicking out past his lips then back in. Blinking once when she had noticed this, it took her  a moment to realize her gaze had been on him longer then a moment and she quickly looked down again, mystified at the time as to why his tongue had seemed so...<span style="font-style: italic">snake like</span>.<br/><br/>Catching the faintest signs of the girls hushed whispers behind them, she had glanced back in the slightest out of habit before again paying attention to her notebook and what she was writing. Trying to listen to bot Ms. Stuart and the girls at the same time though not quite able to pick up on all of what they were saying, it wasn't long before she gave in to that and tried to, once again, pay full attention to what Ms. Stuart was saying.<br/><br/>Despite this all she would find herself glancing over at Ethan time and time again though never longer than a moment, as if she were afraid that if she dared keep her gaze on him any longer than that, then something might happen. Of course that probably weren't true, at least not to the extent that she was fearing. But then again- A simple conversation from a stranger was something to fear in her mind.