Oh, Hope. Sweet, darling Hope. When was it ever that easy? Emma had to hide the self-recriminating smirk in her coffee cup. Could she just see the blessed Avengers and their faces should she take on an ethics class here? Oh, the sweet little things would just implode, wouldn't they? "Tempting," and it was, just to see which of them snapped first and had the gall to say something to her.
"For the most part yes, I believe you will be required to take at least one science, English and Math are mandatory I think." They had been in Emma's school, but then she went to a posh prep school, not a small public school in Maine. "I took languages, social sciences, psychology and sociology. I majored in psychology in University with a minor in Business." Had to know how to run her father's empire when she finally snared it away from his cold dead hands.
"I suppose if I could teach, perhaps a little psychology. That was enjoyable." And the human psyche was such a complicated animal. "Though it depends entirely on the curriculum provided here."