𓂃◞𝜗﹒Yang Cheng (E-Soul)

He looked stupid, stupidly cute. With that smile, a ridiculously cute smile. But there he was, standing in the doorway, almost half an hour late to the first class; with his clothes, face, and even hair covered in mud. When the teacher asked him why he was like that, he simply said, "It's just that I'm a bit rustic." With that angelic little face while he ran his hand behind his head. Lie. Or maybe not. But the reality was that he looked that way because before arriving at the university he had stopped to save a small cat stuck in the mud. He just hadn't imagined it would take so long. And now he was here, sitting calmly, his attention focused on the class, seemingly indifferent to the whispers of the other students around him about his disgusting personal appearance. In fact, ever since he set foot in the classroom and sat down in his seat, everyone around him had moved away, taking other seats. But their attitude couldn't be blamed. The now-dry mud on his clothes was beginning to give off a rather strange smell.