Few minutes ago,
"Hey, did you see the list of professors?" The lecture hall of the culture department stretched wide, its high ceilings and expansive rows of desks reminding everyone of just how much space there was to feel bored in.
The overhead lights flickered slightly, casting a dull glow over the sea of students slouched across their chairs.
Some were barely upright, heads resting on their hands, while others sprawled on their desks with books acting as pillows.
The place had the thick air of indifference—no one was interested in being there.
A few students huddled together, whispering among themselves, the soft drone of their voices filling the silence.
One thing common among all of them was the wrappers of burgers thrown around or lying near their seats.