Ousted: I can take a hint

It has come to be that I have been methodically ousted by a certain sect of sorority girls in one of my classes. The seating arrangement has moved me from the front row all the way to the back, day by day and seat by seat.

Today, someone actually dispersed their belongings to the surrounding tables in order to save the seats for their fellow friends. I mean, come on. Really? Couldn't meet someone new, could you? And our class only has like, what, 25 people in it?

Um, sorry I breached your security network? Give me one of your matching T-shirts.

What was your motive - to turn to your friend and comment on a question that was asked and then giggle, or something? 

IDK. I don't get it. But don't worry, girls. I'll be way over here floating around in No Man's Land. Paying attention. And learning. And whatever else you're not.