For the first hour or so of the period all I could do was over think the messages I had previously received. My small brain could not comprehend all that it was processing. I was so zoned out, lost in a void of words we call thought, a little to engulfed into the blackness. I hear a faint ringing sound, sound waves reflecting off the walls like a mirror with a bright light on it. A few students rose from their seats. I was unluckily one of them, let's just say lectures aren't something I enjoy... I slowly sat back down after it all, taking a sigh of filled with sorrow. I had basically wasted my time since we were let free to go for a while less then a few seconds later. I turn towards the door and slowly walk towards it, but there is something obscuring the visuals through the window. It was a young mans face, looking around 17... I take even slower steps toward the door. Step by step, getting towards the door, the colleague runs down the Hall, slowly increasing in speed. I ran to the door and pushed it open in a hard fashion. All I can think about is adrenaline pumping like my heart beating...