Ah, the last day of class before winter break. Sunny was in her final class for the day, taking her final. To be honest, she hadn't really studied the "Artistic History between 1765-1890" because she really just didn't care. On her test she was drawing some abstract flowers, resting her cheek in her hand and sighing. She looked up at the clock.<br/><br/>"7 more minutes." She whispered to herself. A student in the back hissed, "SHH." Sunny snapped backwards and glared at the kid. She turned his eyes back to his paper. Sunny turned back around and then looked at her own. She maybe filled in 3 questions she kind of knew. The rest was blank other than her doodles.<br/><br/>Sunny thought she better just try something, so she just started naming random things. Upon filling in the 5th last question the teacher yelled, "STOP!" Sunny flipped up her paper in the air with a "yaasshhhhaaas." And leaned back. The student behind her cleared his throat. Sunny didn't really care. She grabbed her bag, the paper, and stood up. Shoving through the students who where making their way to the teacher's desk to drop off their final, she threw the paper on the desk, and was out the door.<br/><br/>Robert, on the other hand, was sweating through his final. He had studied a good deal, though his new video game distracted him through the nights he should've been studying. Only 3 minutes to go, and he was tapping away at his paper trying to figure out what "x" meant in his math class. Before he knew it, the final students where handing their finals in. "Fuck." He muttered under his breath and stood up to hand in his also. As he slung on his backpack to head out, he was reminded of the snowboarding trip him and his friends where gonna take. That made him smile a bit. He headed out to head back to his dorm to begin to pack.