Absinthe watched Spazz with curiosity, changing to confusion, as she sat back and closed her eyes.  It was as though the idea had more meaning than actually doing.<br/><br/>She turned back around, catching a glimpse of the other girl, overburdened with books, and clearly the smart one of the class.<br/><br/>She set her face to something morose and bored, turning to wait either on the teacher, or Spazz to decide to actually leave instead of day-dreaming.