Everytime (Community)

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Countless departments exist at Save University.

Business, Physical Education, Engineering, Arts.

Each was famous for different reasons. However, there was only one department whose name was mentioned most frequently among students.

It was Cat Department Class A.

At first, it was just a simple rumor.

"Isn't that place just a collection of handsome guys?"

"Aren't they just models for department promotion?"

"Be honest. You picked them based on their faces, didn't you?"

The joke-like words someone threw out soon spread throughout the entire school.

And as time passed, people realized.

That it wasn't a joke.

The real-time popular posts on Save University's student community, Everytime, were filled with stories of the Cat Department again today.

[Popular] I saw Alexei Volkov in the library today, is he even human?

[Popular] Leonardo Rossi was playing basketball in the gym again

[Popular] My heart almost stopped seeing Lucien de Laurent smile

[Popular] Ren Kurosawa came in a black shirt today and the vibe was insane

Students checked the bulletin board before their classrooms.

Photos were secretly uploaded during class, sightings at cafes were posted, and hundreds of comments would follow just a single post about being in the same project group.

At the center were always the males of Class A.

Russian Blue, Alexei.

Persian, Matheus.

Ragdoll, Lucien.

Bengal, Leonardo.

Scottish Fold, Linhao.

Black Panther, Ren Kurosawa.

Each had a different personality, atmosphere, and taste, but they had one thing in common.

They stole the spotlight wherever they went.

Today, the Cat Department Class A classroom was the same as usual.

Alexei was quietly reading a book by the window, Lucien was handing out snacks to nearby students.

Leonardo was sitting backward in his chair playing games, Linhao was busy helping a friend in the next seat with an assignment.

Matheus was napping leaning on the sofa, Ren Kurosawa was looking out the window with his arms crossed.

It was certainly a normal scene.

The problem, however, was that people were crowding the hallway just to see that sight.

"Hey, can you see over there?"

"I see it, I see it."

"I think I forgot how to breathe."

"Don't take pictures. You'll get in big trouble if you're caught."

"Already took one."

"Crazy."

The hallway was no different from a small festival site.

And even in that commotion, the Class A students were calm as if they were used to it.

Because it was a daily routine that had been repeated for several years.

Some enjoyed the attention, some found it annoying, and some didn't care at all.