Thomas was running slightly late for his first class.
“Crap, I knew I should have set my alarm earlier” he cursed as he quickly grabbed his denim jacket that was on his bed before checking himself in the mirror. He was wearing beige chinos with a print t-shirt and slipped on some navy espadrilles. “Looks like it’s a nice day today” he said as he checked his hair once more and ran out of his untidy room. It took him a few minutes to find out where he was going before he finally approached the classroom. However, he stopped just before the classroom and popped in his earphones that he took out of his satchel and walked in casually as though he didn’t care about anything happening around him. He just took the nearest free seat and sat down.
Bridget was already in the classroom. Her routine of getting up and doing her exercises, getting ready and having breakfast was flawless. She looked at Thomas walked in and scoffed. “What a poser” she said to herself, sitting on the other side of the class.