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Location: Literature Classroom
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With the alarm ringing intensely, with his hands banging to snooze it multiple times, his eyes finally opened up in tiredness as he looked at the room. Empty. No one is around, his blurry vision slowly melts down as he looked at the clock to reveal the time. It was around the time for classes, around 7:43. He abruptly raised up from his bed, having no time to fix and clean his section. With the quick shower, the abrupt grooming to his hair and clothes, and a bit of a mismatch in his socks; one longer than the other, he swiftly turned into a misty spirit racing around the corridors as he tries to avoid any other students in making them sprinkled in small dews. Coming close to the classroom, he prayed from behind that he wasn’t late and opened the door with slowly to avoid in being noticed. Within a glimpse, he saw a few people staring and quickly turned to a spirit as he quietly sat down his seat; reappearing within a second of sitting.
The temperature of the room felt a little hot to his liking, despite the cooler temperature from outside. Of course, he didn’t mind it for a few minutes until it quite caught up on him. That is until his uniform felt a little itchier due to the accumulating sense of uncomforting layers. Why uniforms?, he thought to himself as he abruptly took off his coat to cool off in that mess of a jacket he usually takes off. Its so unused that it can be so pristine and brand new despite it being a few weeks. With that, he decides to unbutton his shirt to look a little stylish. He did admire those men who rocked those looks.
As he continued on to question if he is late, seeing that the teacher is almost present, he hid from his table as he looked from both side to side as he wanted to asked. He then looked at a guy next to him, tapped his arms as he gave him a small smile and whispered to him, “Hey,” Isko looked left and right to make sure the teacher hasn’t noticed, “Am I late for classes this day? Will I be noticed? Did you also arrived here early? I-I’m sorry, I just worry if sometimes in these situations.” As took a pause, being worried if he sounded too nosy, Isko went on to scratch his neck as he returned to his sight with his hands stretched out, “Sorry for my manners. I’m Isko. Nice to meet you.”
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