There's still around half an hour left of class, even though it feels like an eternity has already passed. Even pretending to pay attention doesn't seem like something you want to do at this point. So you glance next to you, just to see your best friend - Leone - sleeping on his desk. How typical of him. Though, you can't help but feel a little jealous.

Eventually he wakes up, rubbing his eyes and looking around the classroom, eventually turning to you

How long until we can leave, again..?