Melona sprinted the final distance to the class and practically crashed right through the door, only barely staying on her feet.
As she regained her breath, Melona saw the back of her necromancy professor: Morga Skullus. The deathly pale woman wore a black dress that covered her legs yet still highlighted their shape. Her back and shoulders were exposed to fully reveal the exposed bones of her back and arms, as was typical of self-revived liches like herself. Skullus turned her upper body slightly to see Melona, exposing both her pale face and massive breasts only covered by small pieces of her dress. Melona was always distracted by how stupid huge Pr Skullus's breasts were. Seriously, was she a transfiguration witch when she was alive? There's no way those things weren't enhanced.
Wait, what was she doing? Oh yeah, late for class. But she was distracted by Skullus's breasts yet again, so Melona had no excuse or even apology planned in her head by the time the lich spoke up.
"Ms. Pearsly," Pr Skullus said in a deathly-deep yet intoxicating voice. "You are..."
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