Elise sat down right beside him immediately.
Theo spread out the stack of papers containing well over a thousand resources across the table.
Rustle!
Elise had already picked up the first paper and quietly read through it.
Only a few seconds later, she tossed it over her shoulder.
''Garbage,'' she said, picking up the next one.
Theo's mouth fell open slightly.
'It… doesn't look like she's fully composed yet,' he thought, watching her snatch another paper.
It felt more like he was looking at a hyperactive Owen instead of the cold instructor he used to have.
Except, looking at her actions, Theo felt like something else was going on.
As her eyes raced across the papers, she repeatedly bit down on her bottom lip.
'Excitement?' he thought, raising an eyebrow. 'No, it seems more like a hopeful expression.'
It was very subtle.
Had he not spent so much time training under her, he probably would've missed it entirely.
'If this is that important to her too...'
