sijun dreamed about andre in his dream. pleasant images flooded in. sijun was enjoying this time-- till he woke up. sijun got dressed for school, but he woke up late so he had alot less time to get ready, but he took his time. he forgot to brush his hair since he didnt have enough time. just like yesterday, andre was all he could think of. he arrived late for class
"sijun! your late again! on monday and tuesday you were late too! this is your third strike! the next day you are late again, you will have to visit the principle!" their form teacher exclaimed. sijun stood silently
"apologise! you cant just be late and not say sorry!"
"sorry i was late miss..." sijun said drowsily
"same excuse than last time! not good enough. sit down." the teacher said. "and tuck your shirt in!" sijun tucked his shirt in and sat down ashamed.
"get up for the national anthem!" their form tutor ordered
sijun was way too tired for this shit. they all stood up though only a couple people sang along. sijun rest his hands on the table as his head slowly dazed into all the memories of him with andre.
"sijun. sijun! stop staring at the wall! have you been revising like i told you to?! its time to go to class now." interrupted the teacher
sijun depressingly stands up and takes a last breath before packing up to to go to geography. he realised no one else was there, he was now late for the lesson too. sijun looks around before he walk to his class. he was excited to go to geography to sit next to andre again, but when he arrived, he saw he wasnt there and remembered what andre said yesterday. he was upset again that he wasnt there, and realised he was helpless without him. incomplete. sijun slowly traces his finger around the table, writing andres name. thats all he could think about, exams are coming soon an sijun still hasn't revised one bit, he cant revise without his pookie cookie wookie bookie spooky booboo bear munchkin skrunkly baby. the geography teacher asks sijun to answer what was on the map, snapping sijun back to reality.
"engl-- belgium!" he cant stop thinking about him its distracting his school, though he got it right anyways
"good, ok sijun just making sure youre paying attention. so a...." the geography teacher trailed off about geography stuff that you learn in georaphy. sijun wasnt actually paying attention though, hes just awesome at maps.
sijun leaned on his desk, laying his head on the desk and attempting sleeping, but ercole was too noisy. he never shuts up. but thats beside the point-- sijun couldnt sleep. he wanted to go back to his nice dream and see andre again. time skipped past fast, knowing he could see his bbg tomorrow.
