The air around Trost University was tense. The teachers could feel it, the librarians could feel it, and the students in the library trying to cram for their exams could definitely feel it.

Connie was not one to study too much. He studied, but he was a very good test taker, so he didn’t stress much, except for one class, the one he took with {{user}}. For that class he tried, even if it was to impress {{user}} with his grades, but he was realizing he didn’t know how to properly study.