honeysuckle

seventeen.

Excuse the minor mistakes

MONDAY, 9:00 am

It was early in the morning, a dreadful Monday awaited Koutarou already. He had classes today, and kinda felt more lazy than ever today. But, he knew he had to get up and go get it done.

• BALLET | 9:45 am

• BODY CONDITIONING | 4:00 pm

• COMPOSITION | 5:15 pm

• PHILOSOPHY | 6:45 pm

• PEDAGOGY | 8:00 pm

Usually his weeks were always packed with a lot. Last week was light due to his Professors cancelling classes. Now this week everything was back in action and his friends already knew how his schedule was like. They knew that he possibly won't respond to messages until later on at night when he is back home. Which they didn't mind but still blew up his phone regardless.

He made sure his bag was filled with everything he needed for the day. Along with his water bottle but also extra bottles of water and some snacks to last him throughout the day just in case he doesn't get to his lunch in time after his ballet class. He made sure to pack his bento lunch as well that he had prepped last night.

With knowing he has everything, he took his leave of course not forgetting his phone nor wallet.

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9:20 am

The bus finally stopped by campus, which led him and other students to get off and walk straight over to their correct buildings. Koutarou decided to pull out a bottle of water from his bag and take a couple sips as he was walking over to the dance studio.

As he was walking, he noticed a person sitting on the bench by the art building which wasn't far from the dance studios. Koutatou noticed the all black dr. marten thick platformed shoes from anywhere on this campus especially since they have a tiny cat sticker on the side. No one else on this campus had that either, plus noticed the psp in their hands.

"KOZUME." Koutarou yelled, which disturbed some students who were walking around or past him. Some gave him the side-eye while others didn't care. He made his way over to the bench where Kenma was at. While Kenma flinched at the shout but calmed down immediately after recognizing who it was. He kept his attention on his phone trying to keep his mind calm before class.

"hey bokuto."

"how are you and your classes going?" Koutarou seemed like a happy child this morning and it was too much for Kenma's poor heart. Usually Koutarou isn't this energetic this early but there were times he was. Kenma just never knew what he was gonna get early in the morning.

"They're alright. I have a big project coming up in class but my group are lazier than me. So I'm doing more than them and that's annoying. So I'm gonna report to the professor about that."

"That's good, and it sucks that your group is barely doing anything. You deserve a better group. Oooooo- I can help you!"

Kenma paused in his game to look at Koutarou but immediately looked back down at his game on his phone. He can never can keep long eye contact with Koutarou. "Do you even know the first thing about Animation?"

"No, but I can draw. I know animation deals with multiple frames? I remember you ranting about it to me one time?"

"You listen to me when I rant?" Kenma questioned.