The only thing that managed to get me out of my immersion was the subway reaching my station, at which I opened my eyes as I felt it stopping. Sighing, I got up from my seat, throwing my bag back on my back before I made my way to the exit as soon as the doors open. From there, go to school, attend the opening ceremony I have no idea why is even mandatory, then go my classroom to listen to a "debrifing" for the year done by the homeroom teacher.
