Getting Used To The Quiet Life.
Lucas attended three classes on his first day, and for the first time in a while, he was thankful that he had inherited such good genes from his father that he did not need to do any revision to consolidate the knowledge he has gained, and to his mother that he had such a good head on his shoulders.
By the time he finished his classes, it was already dark, and the driver was waiting for him outside the building. Even though cars were not allowed entry, who would dare to stop a Lewis from going where they wanted to go? So this drew the attention of quite a number of people who were bystanders.
The driver opened the door for him and helped him with his backpack as Lucas got in the car. Lucas sighed as he sat in the car and shut his eyes once more. He just wanted to eat and sleep. He was even hungrier than normal because of all the brainpower he had to use when he was listening to the lectures.