#class: [tn100]

[svjae-blog]

— knock, knock;

@svmiyako

Today’s class was as boring as usual, spanning half an hour longer than the man could take. Given his size and height, he always had to choose a seat in the back but he never saw it as a disadvantage in anyway. Textbook based classes bored him more than usual anyways. On some instances, he would preoccupy himself by amusing his peers. But the chuckles in the back only brought side way glances from the professor.  As the hands on the clock ticked closer and closer to the desired time, he decided to be a bit more attentive. In the hopes it would make time go by quicker. He raised his hands, asked some questions and finally class was over with. 

Packing his belongings away, a group formed close to the door calling the fourth year over. He should of realized at that moment, it might of been a dangerous situation for him. Especially since they all seemed to be trying to settle a matter that always had Jae heated. “No, no, no. You’re wrong. Its crazy how wrong you are and you should feel bad about yourself.” Ten seconds in and the man was already getting worked up. “I don’t care if he’s called One Punch Man, Goku is a damn saiyan and can obliterate his ass with a quick kamehameha to the chest.” It was upsetting this was something up for debate. “He’s basically a senshi, if you think about it!”

While the rest of the group offered their counter arguments, the man started to pace back and forth before returning to hear our their side. “Ridiculous. I’m so disappointed.” He was talking with his hands at this point. “Its so fucking ridiculous!”