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Eros University Chapter 2: The Blonde Seductress

... suspended as Ms. York asked the class, "Any questions?" I raised my arm, itching to ask something that had been pestering my mind since yesterday. "Yes!" I exclaimed, standing up. "Why is it that we have to wear these absurd uniforms in university?" The room filled with murmurs of agreement, mostly on the girls' part. "I believe being told that it was to keep order," replied the stoic professor. "It does seem out of place in a university, but as long as it keeps the students intent on their studies...." The murmur rose louder and many could be heard voicing their disagreement, shouting, "That's stupid!" The professor sat on the table's edge, legs crossed, her hands on her knees. "Well you can't do much to change that so just get used to it the best you can." Millia scowled at the once-drooling boy behind her as he smiled at the teacher's remark. Ms. York spent the rest of the class handing out sheets of information, from the course syllabus to the required readings for next week. "I want Madame Bovary finished by this time next Monday. Since this is the first lecture of the year and there have been no assignments, tutorials will not be held at the appointed time. So please don't show up." Millia, scanning her time-table, asked me, "Is she your instructor for the tutorial that's supposed to be later tonight?" Holding back a smile as I found the answer on my time-table, I replied, "Yes. Yes she is." So the first class ended as Millia and I parted ways (I could see her walk ...

... away down the hall with her tiny skirt swaying behind her). My first class had been two hours and the next one was only an hour long. However, I had a sixty minute break in between to grab a quick lunch. With lunch over, I headed to the Alexander Complex. The building was Greek in design and the wide exterior composed entirely of gleaming white marble. Columns ran along the front holding up the triangular entablature, which was filled with friezes of satyrs and fauns. There were four giant sculpted figures of marble on either side of the steps leading up to the main entrance. The glittering figures were all female with veils over their heads and torches clasped to their breasts. I climbed the steps and stared up at one of the twenty-foot high statues. "Simply brilliant!" I muttered. The shady portico gave way to the entrance and inside I found a giant, forty-foot statue of Zeus holding a lightning bolt in his raised hand, staring down at my gawking face. How much did it cost to build this place! I wondered. At least this time I had little trouble finding my class, since it was just to the left of the Zeus figure. The room was much larger than the one in Castle Turin, almost like an amphitheatre. It was a very bright, red-coloured room with rows of florescent lights flaring from the ceiling. A huge white theatre screen was right behind the professor's desk, which was elevated slightly on a platform. I took a seat and waited for the start of my Greek Astronomy course. It was an ...