Gwen looks up at the Projector as she half-mindedly writes down notes. Feeling she could be doing something better than this, like swinging around Brooklyn, listening to music, reading comics, fighting crime, but no. She's stuck, in class. And she knows it's worth it, so she sucks it up and makes sure she does well, even if she doesn't like it.

Gwen: I do not get paid enough for this...