In the classroom of thirty, many students were scribbling away in their notebooks despite having their eyes staring up at the ticking clock. As each second went by, the ticking got louder, making the students even more anxious for lunch break. The teacher has been assigning them work non stop throughout the period which is starting to stress the students. With only a few minutes on the clock left, the students are writing nonsense in their books even though they have to copy out three chapters of the novel they're reading for class. 

    The sound of a ruler hitting on pure wood instantly snaps the students back to reality. Their eyes flicker to the front of the class where the teacher was standing. The bulky middle aged man, wearing a flamboyant track suit, squints at all of them.

“You better have all these copied out by tomorrow morning.” He says, threatening them with the ruler in hand. The entire class sighs and mumbles out different answers. Just before their teacher could continue speaking, the bell rings to rescue the worn out students and half the male students spring to their feet. The class representative timidly stands on her feet and with a small voice, guides the entire class to bid goodbye to the teacher. The man dismisses them and leaves for lunch. A small group of boys dashed out of the classroom while the rest of the students relocated their desks. Total chaos erupts around the school as lunch began, but only one student remained in his seat with his eyes glued to the window.