In the First Year Lecture Theatre, six figures were gathered, seated at different positions in the hall.
The hall had just six students, two pairs and two lone figures, seated at certain positions.
They were lost in thoughts, and their patience was growing thinner with time.
One of them in particular, Mariam Aquaria, turned towards the glass window and observed the sun, her lips curled into a frown.
She sighed, turning towards Louis who sat next to her, his right hand around her waist. A low mumble escaped her lips as she puffed out her cheeks, while Louis slowly turned towards her. They sat in the back row towards the glass window that showed the outdoor landscape.
"What?" He asked with a raised brow.
