8:00 AM, Jyorta woke up in a hurry, taking a glance at the timetable.
"Today is Madam Rizenne's class; if I am late by even a second, I will not be allowed entry." Jyorta sprang up and picked his basket, hurriedly placing his uniform and toiletries inside. He then locked his door and bolted towards the restroom.
8:20 AM, Jyorta returned to his room, having freshened up in record time. He then placed a pen in his pocket, picked up his notebook, and exited the room. Walking towards the end of the hallway, he noticed sounds from Haesha's room, showing signs of hurried activity.
'She has the habit of getting ready at least 30 minutes before the time. I wonder why she is running late today.'
Jyorta knocked on the door, producing muffled sounds. He didn't want to sound rude by using too much force. Ten seconds after he had knocked, the door opened as Haesha peeked out, glancing at him.
