Once outside, Garsin could hear them, better. From the sound of the radios and such, it seemed like the police were here for some reason. Once Garsin got to the cafeteria he had a small simple breakfast and then headed toward the art room himself, albeit reluctantly. Once he got there, he found a desk that was empty i the back and took a seat.

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after about ten minutes of sitting there, Garsin checked the time.After a series of beeping, he aptly applied a face-palm after realizing that he was an hour early. He could have sworn he set his alarm for 7am but it seems like it had gone off at 6am instead. He sighed, got up, and left the classroom. He would go to the gym to kill time, however, he didn't want to get worked up before class, and he figured he would be later anyway. He didn't want to eat again, considering he ate already. The only other place he could think of to go was either the park or his room, so he decided to walk through the park to his room and play his cello a bit before class.