Yohan stood beneath the window. It was only a single floor, so dropping down hadn't been a problem—he landed cleanly, barely even bending his knees.
"I can't believe he actually destroyed the door…" he muttered.
It wasn't even his house. Not that Freddie cared about things like that.
'He'll probably just throw money at it' Yohan reasoned as he walked away.
His thoughts drifted back to the last few minutes with Izumi. He still couldn't believe it—of all people, he hadn't expected to end up with her like that. The fact that she was involved with Freddie only made it sweeter.
"Too bad we didn't get to go all the way," he sighed.
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"Okay, class, pay attention," Prof. Kim called out, her voice slicing through the chatter. The room settled immediately.
"As you already know, student week is coming up. As first-years, you're required to participate in the dance and music showcase. You'll create a performance using everything I've taught you."
