7 am class is always so strange
You got a few students crashing on the last row, probably dreaming about dying.
Front row kids somehow stillhave such smile on their faces (even the teachers are uncomfortable bc of this)
Girls that show up at 8 am
Some dudes that always smell like cigarette and perfume
And the best part? You belong to a different group every single time
You got a few students crashing on the last row, probably dreaming about dying.
Front row kids somehow stillhave such smile on their faces (even the teachers are uncomfortable bc of this)
Girls that show up at 8 am
Some dudes that always smell like cigarette and perfume
And the best part? You belong to a different group every single time