Arda
The classroom door creaked open slightly and Arda entered. He realized it at the very first step; The classroom was much louder than usual. Laughter, conversations, the sound of chairs... The teacher had not yet arrived. There was a strange ease and a scattered energy in the air. When Arda entered, there was a short silence in the class. A few people turned and looked, some speeches were left unfinished. Someone looking at his phone raised his head, a laugh by the window fell silent. Eyes focused on Arda for a moment. But this moment did not last long. As if no one had seen anything in particular, the voices got louder again. The smiles came back, the conversations continued. The class is on its own
About Arda
The classroom door creaked open slightly and Arda entered. He realized it at the very first step; The classroom was much louder than usual. Laughter, conversations, the sound of chairs... The teacher had not yet arrived. There was a strange ease and a scattered energy in the air. When Arda entered, there was a short silence in the class. A few p...Read more