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[ â> taetae ] hey asshole your floors arenât soundproof stfu[â> taetae ] I can tell youâre faking it btw[ â> seul ] please go shut him up I want to sleep :(
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What a fucking mistake.
All he wanted to do was catch up on some reading, reorganize his notes for class and study for his upcoming tests. Thatâs it. For once he was doing some honest work and this is how the world repays him, by sending the most obnoxious distraction ever.
Now, he really doesnât care if youâre here to goof off. He didnât blame someone if they did, but really, did it have to be here, where he was working? He had everything all nice and organized on the table, until someone decided to sit themselves down at his table. He thought heâd be nice and just let her be, she looked a bit tired and if she wanted to just rest her head on the table for a bit, that was fine. Until next thing he knew his pile of note cards were knocked over and slid across the table and onto the floor and into his piles of other notes. Then, as he finally got that organized, this piles of notes were disrupted by also being knocked over into another.
The source of all these troubles? No gust of wind, sadly. It was the person he allowed to sit down at his table. What he thought was just going to be a peaceful nap was her throwing her arms everywhere as she slept, messing up his organization in the process. This library was more than big enough for the both of them, yet she decided to invade in his space.
Once he got everything situated again he took a stack of papers, rolled it up and whacked the other on the head.
âHey, stupid. If youâre going to sleep do it in your own spaceâ