Divination Intermediate

Students Walk In And Take Their Seats, Knowing This Is Going To Be A Crazy Class To Be Taking, But Still Take It Anyway. I Stand Up From My Seat Then Trip Over The Leg, And Fall, Then I Get Up Fast. "My Bad Students.. Sorry To Worry You...Uh This Is Divination Intermediate... I Want You Guys To Write About What You See, In Detail.. About The Stuff That Is On Your Desk... Good Luck.."