Despite the fact that we only have two days before the start of the holiday season, our teachers are already in holiday spirits by means of letting us off early by not meeting us in person and only assigning us things to do for today.
"That is all. Just be sure to pass your assignments tomorrow at my office. You're dismissed." Mr. Wimbshaw, our last-period teacher, said with a straight face and took his leave once he was done giving us homework.
It sounded like great news to us that our teacher won't be using his time, again, to discuss a topic. We hurriedly stuffed our things inside our bag so that we could get out of here as quickly as possible and meet up with Alex at his house while wearing some disguise in the process.
"You look like you are all in such a hurry."
