I glanced over at Kusuo- he had been staring at me with his bland disinterested look- which is strange as a glance is by definition a hurried look and there was no hurry for me to look at someone, after all I had no reason to suddenly look at Kusuo - lunch had just started forty-three minutes ago - why would I need to hurry a look? However, thinking about it, the human eye moves faster as the distance it moves increases therefore as Kusuo was far from my lunch, one could argue that my looking was certainly hurried.
I then realised lunch had ended and I had missed my chance to talk to Kusuo. I could tell he was disappointed - he had made a disappointed face, or perhaps an annoyed face as I had been staring at him while thinking. Strangely, I cannot read faces so i often refer to other things such as voice, tone, body language, handwriting, and heartrate. Unfortunately Kusuo had already left so i could no longer look into him. Speaking of which, everyone else had already left - after all I was still in the lunch hall even during class.
Suddenly, I recognized a sigh behind the closed door, followed by sluggish footsteps. I knew it was...
