"We're in trouble..." Daniela was the first to speak as she leaned back in her chair, letting out a tired sigh. With one hand over her eyes, she murmured to herself, "So tired..."
Evelyn rested her head on the desk, defeated, her eyes sunken as she automatically closed them, trying to sleep. Leslie, on the other hand, was fighting to stay awake, her head swaying from side to side. It wasn't just them—the others were in the same condition, mentally exhausted, with their eyes almost lost. "So heavy..." I muttered to myself, gazing out the window. Classes start at 7 a.m., and now the sun had already passed midday—it was nearly 4 in the afternoon, if I wasn't mistaken. Ten straight hours of class... and with the intensity of the professor's lessons, this reminded me of my university days back on Earth.