Check Out [Kansuke/Maria]

Kansuke shut the door behind him, using the whole of his weight as he slumped against the light wooden door. He pushed back the tangled mop of his hair, cheeks exploding with a disgruntled huff. He jammed his hands into his pockets.

Was it always so warm in the library? Hard to say - and fleeing the pursuit of the third teacher to call out his dress code had a particular way of burning one's cheeks. He checked the soles of his sneakers by sitting down, cross-legged, in front of the door and poking at the holes. He needed new shoes, soon, but... no matter.

Kansuke wrenched himself back into slouching. He grabbed the nearest book, slumped into the nearest chair, and began to read. Twenty minutes should be enough time for the teacher to give up...