#coldmercenary

//every time I use it tbh

"A-ah.. Severa.." He said. He knew he was in for it.

It was done.  It was finally done!  Laurent could already feel his body loosing.  That one, single paper had been the cause of much stress and anxiety for the past month and a half and Laurent had finally finished it.  All he had to do was turn it in tomorrow morning and it would be smooth sailing for the rest of the week.

He took a quick glance at his watch.  Alright... He had hoped he would be done before midnight, but really, he could work with this.  He didn't really need all eight hours his mother recommended, did he?

He stepped outside, and froze.

It was raining, and as soon as Laurent started paying attention to it, it started raining harder.

What's worse, was the building he had just left was now locked, and he was not about to walk back to his room and run the risk of a drenched paper (which, by the way, was worth 40% of his grade, as his professor had reminded them at least thrice in the syllabus).