I Need a New Seat

Okay, so my first class in more than six years was last night. It was as boring as I thought it would be and I am very tired today. I got there early so I would have prime seat picking and it went well until a girl sat right behind me. The whole class she was breathing like a walrus and I was concentrating on that more than anything. When she left for break, I pushed back on her desk and then scooted mine up, but I still heard her when she got back. We even did some breathing exercises as a class (it's a psych class) and the funny thing is that I couldn't hear her breating during those.