¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
Evan could only stare when MORE people came into a CUPBOARD. What were they doing here, were they out of their minds? It was barely 6 m², and they were five people, with all the stuff. So what, it made a person per 0,5 m²? This was what statics called 'overcrowded' he guessed, and he could barely breathe.
The blondie didn't even listen to them as they introduced themselves, all he wanted to do was get out, and he was focused on that. He tried to stand up, but inevitably failed. There was even no room for that! Nevertheless he had to get up and leave immediately, because he was a bit claustrophobic and right now his breathing was speeding up and he got panicked with every second. The door was open but once the L girl decided to join them, it would be closed, which made Evan thought they would be all trapped here. With the thought of the effects of lack of oxygen, he shot to his feet and left without any words. His face was burning and he was panting. Once he was distant enough, he turned to them and called "I'll do it myself. You guys have fun." He then turned to the stairs and went directly to the fresh, airy, spacious library. No force could make him turn back and suffocate!
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