"Ughhh." Glaive groaned. "When is class going to be over?"<br/>Glaive rested his arms on his desk and then put his head down. They had learned quite a lot since the interruption he made in class earlier, but class was still dragging on slower than ever.<span style="font-style: italic">I'm a man of action. I don't have time to sit around and listen to this philosophy stuff.</span>