<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/EyoWOSf.jpg)</div><br/>Marcus realized he had no idea where the aprons were. He looked at Fin. "It looks like we both need to come up with aprons, and my guess is, you have no idea where they are either right? I don't want to ask the instructor and look like an idiot since everyone else in the class seems to have figured out where they are. Maybe we can ask someone in the class."<br/><br/>Marcus looked around, trying to decide who would be the best to ask. There was a stuffy looking blonde standing in the corner with stuff spilled all over her apron already, and next to her, a good looking somewhat older dark haired woman that got his attention. "One minute, my new friend. Let me ask that woman over there where to find the things we need to get rolling here ouck? I'll be right back."<br/><br/>Marcus did not wait for Fin to answer, and make his way over to Celine, glancing for a moment at the clueless blonde that decided to partner up with her, and then back to Celine. "Um do you know where the aprons are, Miss? My partner and I over here need aprons, and the professor seems to be busy watching Gordon Ramsay on his tablet, that is a little intimidating to me. And I heard he is a bit of a stickler. I don't want to get marked down for not reading the instructions for how this class works, and not knowing where we find everything." He lowered his voice and said. "And what is up with Legally Blonde here? How is she covered in tomato sauce already. We haven't even been instructed to start."