"Ugh…"
Weakly walking while trying to remove the funny thoughts inside his head, Cesar forced himself back on the right track once he realized he was getting sidetracked. Leaving the workshop behind, he finally snapped.
"That arrogant instructor. Now, he's at the bottom of my list, only second to Syros," Cesar sighed as he remembered the five classes he'll be having today, all specialized classes.
He then placed himself in a stop station and awaited a cab to pass by as he started muttering on his own, "Next class is Syros, that old man… After that sneaky old man is Iso, one of my most liked instructors teaching me. Up next is two instructors I'll be meeting for the first time,"
Cesar sighed, "Monday would've been my not-so-free tight schedule if not for the fact that aside from Hans', every class is two hours each time. Sigh, what a bummer indeed,"
