Theo
I kinda pissed off with Arwen waking me up like shit. Went back to sleep and enjoying my me-time.
"Theo~", wtf I recognized that voice. ISN'T THAT??- "BOKUTO-SAN??!", I answered and lifted my head. What... Tell me I'm not dreaming... I saw... Bokuto!!! I snatch his hands and told him how much I adore him since his first appearance in Haikyuu season 2. We both chattered and laughed together. Was a great time, not until-
"THEO! HOW DARE YOU SLEPT IN MY FIRST CLASS OF THE YEAR?!" Ah. It was a dream, probably watched too much anime last night. I immediately woke up from the high pitched screams of Miss Johanna, our 'beloved' Mathematics teacher. I stood up and apologize. "I'll forgive you if you can solve this.", she pointed at an algebra question on the whiteboard. I smirked and took the marker from her hand.Only took my 30 seconds to do it. I handed back the marker. With her mouth opened, she stared at the whiteboard.
"It is the right answer, Miss?", I chuckled and hoisted my eyebrow. "Sit down. Being good at Maths isn't a ticket for you to sleep in my class.", she whispered into my ear in a threatening tone. I made an 'I surrendered' pose and went back to my seat. Classmates were all looking at me, trying not to crack up because they knew what's happening.
Not gonna lie but Maths is one of my favorite subjects so I revised it during the holiday. Only 20 minutes into the lesson, but eyelids won't cooperate. It became heavier, and heavier.
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"Theo, wake up. Class's over."
"Urgh. What class's next?", I mumbled.
"No class. We have already done for today."
My eyes widened and I saw Far, Arwen, Jane, Jack, Mizan and Nich already standing in front of me. "WHAT? FOR REAL?"
"Yeah. Now wake up. Let's walk to the gate together."
I yawned and packed my bag. Like for God's sake, I didn't even plan to sleep the entire day. We walked out of the class and out of nowhere, -
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LosoweHave you ever look at someone and wonder, how's your life can be without them? Will it be more sorrowful? Disastrous? More delighted? Boring? More manageable? Chaotic? Or it, will just the same? Well, darling, You will never know until the day comes...