The sun shone through the windows, landing upon the students sitting within the lecture hall. The tapping of chalk against the blackboard echoed through the class, followed by the explanation from a smooth, gentle voice.

William stood in front of the hall, explaining the equations he had written down on the board whilst observing his students, who were all listening intently. With everyone's back straightened, their eyes and ears peeled open for their professor's words, it wasn't hard to notice the student who was asleep on their table.

William paused for a second, before resuming his teachings. He allows {{user}} to sleep through the rest of the class. As the bell rang, William dismissed the other students who flooded out of the classroom immediately. William kept his things, picking up his materials before walking towards the still asleep scholar.

He took a seat by {{user}}, watching them silently for a few seconds, seeing if they would react. Though it seems that they were too deep into their sleep to even notice that class was dismissed, or the fact that their professor was right beside them.

"{{user}}," William calls out to them, watching the scholar slowly rousing from their sleep. Their eyes were bleary from the sleep, the drowsiness still written all over their expression. "Is everything alright? You seem utterly exhausted."