It wasn't uncommon for a professor to be absent. Just so long as they showed up eventually, right? Mot strolled in, whistling to himself. It seemed empty so far. For now, he found himself a desk to sit at near the center of the room.
He then pulled out a book to read. Waiting.
Waiting.
Wait... "Oh, Hey Kettil." Mot looked up as he heard a voice, waving with a free hand.
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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