The morning sun cast a warm glow over the school, but for Liam, the day already felt dull and uninteresting. Walking through the school gates, he shoved his hands into his pockets, his expression indifferent. He wasn't in a rush to get to class—after all, there was something else he had to deal with first.
Punishment.
His lips curled slightly in irritation as he remembered. After everything that had happened yesterday, this was the last thing he wanted to deal with, but skipping it wasn't an option. If he did, the school would probably add more to his punishment, and that was something he had no patience for.
So instead of heading toward his classroom like everyone else, Liam made his way to the disciplinary office. The halls were quiet now, most of the students already in their seats, chatting, taking notes, or pretending to listen to the teachers. The only sounds were the faint murmurs of lectures echoing from the rooms he passed.
