Francisco had woken up late this evening, he didn't have the motivation to do anything and was rather slow and sluggish today. He did his morning routine which usually consisted of him placing his head under the faucet in the sink and turning it on, rinsing his hair and face. He changed into casual clothing and left his tiny room. No breakfast, no drink, nothing. He couldn't eat, he knew he was already late, but strangely he just took his time. Francisco walked down the block, trying to stuff his arms into the sleeves of his shirt.

Now, what was his class. Eco... Ecosystem? Eca... Ec. Etc? Economo. Whatever, it didn't matter, his mind was far too scattered for him to focus.
It took awhile, but he made it to class in time. "Am I early?" He muttered, his spanish accent rather clear. There were only a few students...