Still judging. Takeo had first intended to see what he could get done of his own homework while she wrote, but he could look away, sitting up to better see her work. "What are you doing," he asked flatly. Without asking he pulled her notebook over to himself and started erasing the words she had written.
"You don't start in the middle of the page, you start at the top. And I told you to write about your favorite animal."