For all those people that have classes on opposite sides of campus and 5 minutes to get there, don’t you feel like there’s this mutual agreement of “hedge we’re both screwed (after the minute/tardy/warning bell rings) sorry hope you make it in time”?
Like, the bell starts to ring and you look at the closest person next to you , both of your eyes bug out and you start running like the devils behind you haha
and if you run into someone, a simple shake of your hand excuses everything
and you try to help each other by like holding the door for an extra second because you feel their pain.
Just me? Oh well, I still feel like that type of feeling is there