KRONOS

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Kronos
Olympia University

"What if we have a bigger purpose than just drinking this night away and studying for that one test you're gonna fail anyways."

The voice of the professor echoed in the large auditorium sized classroom. His monotonous voice continued to talk about classic painting and the projector in the back of the room flickered on to a huge white screen showing pieces of exquisite art.

I tapped my pencil on my notebook restlessly as my leg bounced up and down. This very room I'm sitting in was a piece of art. High ceiling, with a dome, carvings on the walls and paintings.

It's what you get to see everyday when you go to a posh university like Olympia.

With a small class dismissed the professor ushered all the sons and daughters or heirs of conglomerates and trust fund kids out of the expensive room.

Don't be fooled, I'm a trust fund kid too.

All my life I've just been handed things by my uncle. He looked after me and told me stories of my wonderful but dead parents. And soon he too passed away leaving his legacy behind for me.

I walked out, admiring my new university's vast lush gardens as my room mate or should I say suite mate, Kim Hyukjoon called out to me.

He jogged to me from one of the many beautiful benches in the garden, his straight hair bouncing up and down, he had a grin on his face.

"She's back! She's in the room."

I nodded and smiled and dashed for my room.