I purse my lips and slowly close my notebook, letting my vision focus on Jun and Seoyun, all while subconsciously letting my hands fumble amongst each other. I can't exactly tell if they know that I've caught on since they're having a stare fest right in front of me. Either they don't care or think they're being slick about, which they clearly aren't. They're constantly bugging each other and sending glares in the other's direction all the time. Some part of me even questions that if the teacher hasn't noticed, why hasn't anyone else? Having no interest in being caught in the crossfire, I push my chair back so I can see more people around me. It doesn't do much but it's better than nothing. I don't know how much of rambling teacher, stupid students and generation-old war I can handle be

