Curious Rumour 1

"Fuck!" Sangcheol turns his body quickly, letting himself fall to the floor before rushing towards the bathroom. The late student then splashes his face with the warm water, and looks for his towel, all the while his alarm still shouting like there is no tomorrow. Throwing his sleeping shirt and shorts around, he grabs a pair of fresh ones and wears it, eyeing the clock, knowing that he is already late.

A quick search for his bag and ensuring his notebook and utensils are inside, Sangcheol runs towards his department building. He might be late for a few minutes, or more, but hopefully the attendance sheet will still be passed around the back. Perfect attendance meant a free pass, he cannot screw this.

…shit, he should ask his friends to write his name for him.