A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
....All that Minjae could do for now was smile back. Though his smile looked a bit more nervous. His goal was that the moment the professor entered the room, he would say he had some homework to do and would leave as quick as possible. And it wasn't a lie either! He DID have homework waiting for him...so much homework...
So far, it seemed that Professor Schmoe had not noticed the smoking jukebox which was a good sign for him. His brown eyes followed the controller as the man waved it in the air as if he had not seen the device in the first place.
At the sound of an hello, the Hufflepuff looked back down to see Bernadette seemingly having popped up out of nowhere as he not seen her arrive. It was good for him though, she could be an distraction without even knowing she was while he made his esca----what? FIRE?!
Minjae dared to look behind him, the jukebox had only been smoking when he tried to leave but ...oh Merlin's Beard it actually was on fire WHAT?!
He was caught. No way around it now, he knew that. Until he heard what he said and he could not help but look at Bernadette with a puzzled look on his face. "What does he mean?" he whispered to her as he was not familiar with slang language at all. He knew a tiny bit but his private tutor had not bothered to teach him that when he had to learn English from his parents.
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