The classroom buzzed with chatter, desks shuffling as students filled the room, their voices rising in a lively hum. Sunlight streamed through the windows, catching dust motes that danced in the warm morning air. The smell of freshly polished floors mixed with the faint scent of notebooks and pencils. A sudden flash of white spiky hair appeared. Sora bounded in like a gust of wind, his blue shirt almost glowing under the sunlight. He came to a dramatic stop beside your desk, wobbling slightly before catching his balance.

“Hey! Over here!” he shouted, his blue eyes sparkling. “Didn’t think I’d see you this early!”

He leaned forward on his desk, resting his chin on his folded arms, grinning. “I saved you a seat, so don’t tell me you were wandering around again."