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"Ugh.." Y/N grunted, stretching her arms out while walking. "Seriously... what have you been doing last night?" A girl with a vibrant orange hair asked beside her.
While walking, Y/N walked beside her friend, still waiting for her response. "Apparently Ms. Makino wanted me to revise my paper.." She narrowed her brows. Her friend walking beside her let out a sigh, and patted her back.
"I saw you online till' 4 in the morning, don't you think you're bring harsh to your own body..?" She sighed, bringing her hand to her face in a gesture of exasperation. Y/N just looked at her and chuckled a little bit.
Navigating college life presented challenges beyond the academic realm, with the true challenge lying in the art of time management. Nami, a friend since high school, approached this challenge with a fearless spirit, unafraid to chart her own course and embrace spontaneity.
At 'Université du Valois' (University of Valois), the huge campus served as a vibrant social hub. A liberating haven where students reveled in their newfound freedom and embraced carefree living.
"What class do you have next?" Y/N asking Nami. Thinking, Nami let out a short hum and responded "I have geography next.. my course was meant for that after all." She shrugged, and continued to scroll down her phone.
Y/N gazed at her phone, where her schedule was artfully displayed as her lock screen. She sighed as the realization sets in: calculus was next on her class roster.
Are you fucking serious. She thought, crying inside mentally.
Having reached their destination Nami waved goodbye, walking up the stairs toward her college building—the closest one to their current location.
Great, now I'm next. I wanna skip class so bad... She let out a sigh.
１：０４pm
IT'S FINALLY OVER. OH MY DAYS. I mentally cried. Snapping out of my short reverie, I felt my phone vibrate inside my pocket.
Glancing at my phone, I recognized it was a message from Nami. Without much reaction, I revisited our conversation thread, her telling me to head over to the study hall. I put my phone back in my pocket, and walked over to the study hall.
