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As the dusk set in, Demetrius desmond finally find solitude in his dorm, he rests at his desk with books ready to be worked on, where he can finally think in peace, in silence, in safety without any interfe-
A gust of chill air chimes in, brushing him and washing any tension present away.
It feels soothing, a presence that he finds comfort in, never having enough of it. The downpour all morning during his classes acted as a distraction for any thoughts threatening in, but it was a good distraction.
He leans towards the window, feeling the wind against his face, gazing out where students joke around and leave the scholl premises with their friends, a few minutes won't hurt to spare, a privilege only his academics would normally have, but alas exam season had passed, it would be time for the school festival to occur in a few weeks, and he hates it.
He doesn't have the convenience of a sturdy body to excell in sports, so his sleep-deprived barely hanging on coffee and tea body would have to push itself to achieve what's only expected excellence, the mear idea haunts him but the biggest inconvenience is people, turns out having little to no thoughts affects having any good cognitive social behavior, what help would that be of any-
A slam through his dorm's door jolts him awake from his ponder. His roommate returned.
This was his call to return to his studies.
Quite the dreadful call.
His expression does not fatter one bit, he has trained himself not to. He settles back to his seat and continued working on the advanced problems aching to to done since he had opened the book.
Two more days and the weekend would begin, he could finally check that bakery everyone was talking about, time ticks and the moon rises to the highest point in the sky, it was dark but people were still awake.
Demetrius finally was done with all his work. It would be good to catch up with all the sleep he missed during the exam week.
As he lays in his bed, He remembers the students happily chatting with their friends during dusk, he thinks what would it be like for him, friends and all, hell he can't even talk to his own roommate properly!
Never even addressing him once with his name, why was he expecting something to happen. Oh well, that's just how things are, besides with his social power all things considered are tough, sleep drifts through as the lonesome thoughts are silenced, atleast for now.
Who would bear him anyways?