02-22-2016, 06:22 AM
Everything felt quiet, too quiet that it became uncomfortable. As Carn came to his senses, he realized he dozed off somewhere along the trip. A miracle considering the hustle and bustle inside the rattling bus. Since everyone seems to have gone on to their respective classes, Carn left the parked bus and hurries towards the school lobby. On his way towards the lobby, he spots someone being scolded for napping and swiftly evades the scene to avoid being caught. Hopefully, his soft soles didn't tap enough for him to be noticed.
Rushing through the hallway and zipping past the "No running in the hallways" sign, Carn navigates the labyrinthine corridors, absorbing every bit of information he can gain to find Block 1-A's history class. Corridor upon corridor, each with white side columns 6 meters apart, appears repetitively throughout Carn's peripheral vision until he spots the sign for "History Class", first-day perks. He stops just before the room's doorway, fixes himself and opens the door quietly. It seems class hasn't even started yet. With the feeling of relief, Carn looks for his favorite spot in every classroom he's been, the farthest seat from the door. A corner seat where he can see everyone, a vantage point. He gently pushes the seat back and tries to place his bag...his bag, yes, the bag...
Rushing through the hallway and zipping past the "No running in the hallways" sign, Carn navigates the labyrinthine corridors, absorbing every bit of information he can gain to find Block 1-A's history class. Corridor upon corridor, each with white side columns 6 meters apart, appears repetitively throughout Carn's peripheral vision until he spots the sign for "History Class", first-day perks. He stops just before the room's doorway, fixes himself and opens the door quietly. It seems class hasn't even started yet. With the feeling of relief, Carn looks for his favorite spot in every classroom he's been, the farthest seat from the door. A corner seat where he can see everyone, a vantage point. He gently pushes the seat back and tries to place his bag...his bag, yes, the bag...
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Carn's face tries to hide the force trying to contort it into anger as he realizes that he left his bag in the bus. "Well, this schoolyear's starting out great.", he mumbles to himself in sarcasm.


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