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❝ I'M HEADED STRAIGHT FOR THE FLOOR, THE ALCOHOL SERVES ITS TOUR ! ❞

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I'M HEADED STRAIGHT FOR THE FLOOR, THE ALCOHOL SERVES ITS TOUR !

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ANOTHER DAY, ANOTHER problem awaits. Not that anything would change, no matter how miniscule or gargantuan the problem may be, it would most likely diminish once it is dealt with a proper solution. Nearly anything could be resolved without getting physical.

Well, to [M.Name] [L.Name] that is.

There sat the ever so quiet pacifist in the back of the Computer Department of Jae Won High, tapping gingerly on the keyboard of his computer doing the activity by the surprisingly present teacher.

He had been doing this for the past twenty minutes and showed no signs of stopping, his classmates owlishly blinked at the male, sweat-dropping at how eager he was to finish the task.

"You'd think a handsome guy like him would be cutting classes or smoking in the bathroom, huh." one of his classmates commented, nodding her head in his direction. Her seatmate huffed and pouted, staring at [M.Name] from afar. "I'm glad he doesn't fight and all that but... he's so reserved! The only time I ever hear him talk is when the teacher calls him."

The two ladies resumed talking amongst themselves while [M.Name] finished the activity, lazily pressing enter and turning off the computer once it was done.

It perplexed him how the people in his department praise him for the bare minimum of being a pacifist, yet in truth he was most likely the most violent person he knows to exist.

A long sigh escaped his lips as he stretched his arms above him, smiling softly when he hears a satisfying 'pop' in his back. Putting his arms back down, [M.Name] checked for the time on his watch, rolling his eyes once he saw that there were thirty minutes left in class.

Without much of a thought, he pulled his phone from his pocket and scrolled through his contacts, propping his chin on his palm as he looked through it with disinterest.

"Those who are done with the activity can have an early break."

The teacher's nasally voice chimed through, she'd notice how only one of her students had sent her a copy of their activity and sighed in disappointment.

Being the only that was finished, [M.Name]'s tall frame was noticed by everyone as he stood up from his desk, phone in hand and went out the silent classroom. Seeing that nobody else went after him, the rest of the class hurriedly did their schoolwork, nothing but the sounds of clicking and tapping could be heard.

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