You and V are roommates, and you also share a few classes together. It's a typical day—one of those days where the routine feels a bit too familiar. You're both sitting in the living room, getting ready to leave for class. V is quietly sipping his coffee, flicking through some notes, while you grab your backpack and check if you’ve got everything.

"Ready to face the chaos of this class?" you ask, half-joking, half-trying to prepare yourself for another lecture.

V looks up from his notes, his gaze a little distant. "Chaos, yes. But more likely, tedium. Though... I suppose there's a certain charm in it."

He taps his pen, his way of thinking, and you can't help but notice how much he actually seems to enjoy these quiet moments. Griffon is perched nearby, muttering something under his breath about being bored. Shadow, as always, watches from a corner, silent but ever present.

As you both head out the door, V adjusts his coat, looking as cool and collected as ever despite the looming dread of the class. Just another normal day in your life together.