The clock ticked slowly, each second feeling like an eternity. The math teacher droned on and on, his voice a monotonous hum that seemed to seep into my ears like syrup. My friends and I exchanged weary glances, each of us struggling to stay awake. The subject matter was as dry as dust, and the teacher's explanations were as clear as mud.
Desperate to escape the monotony, I pulled out my sketchbook and started to doodle. The intricate patterns and vibrant colors I created were a stark contrast to the dullness of the classroom. As I lost myself in my art, I felt a sense of peace and tranquility.
Just as I was starting to get into a groove, the bell rang, signaling the end of class. I packed up my belongings, eager to escape the confines of the classroom and enjoy the rest of the afternoon. As I stepped out into the bright sunlight, I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. The boring math class was finally over.
Kai: (smiling) Guys, let's go to the canteen!
Lisa: Yeah, that sounds good.
Y/N: Today's class ended late, right?
Rose: Yeah, it did.
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