After class Chris stired alittle from his stuper, he was sorry he'd drifted off like half the rest of the class but a ghost with a monotone voice, raddling on about history really was not his definition of a fun time.  He glanced about to see how many students had sliped out and suprisingly most of them had remained in teh class.  After a moment he got up and packed this things walking back to help Tammy pack her things up.