Sitting at the desk her red hair falling slightly in her eyes Marian brushed a hand at her fringe.Eyes alight with mischief she awaited for her students to arrive as bell had first began. Wern't they in for a suprise the desk she had turned invisible this was not a childs class she was to choose the seating order not the students.Gazing at the clock Marian drumed her fingers slowly she had forgotten the tendacy teenagers had for being tardy,already her students where ten minutes late.