The quiet that came with the early morning hours was something that Uchiha Itachi admired greatly. The world was, for the most part, still very slow and sleepy and calm.
And after his first round of classes, calm was something he wanted.
He had swiveled his desk chair around so that he could look out of his office window and onto campus, cup of hot morning tea in hand. Sure, he had things to get to this morning, but none of it was important enough for him to rush over.
What a good morning.
He'd heard footsteps in the hallway outside of his door but he paid them no mind-other teachers or students. None of them stopped at his door so, obviously, they were not meant for him and he could have his quiet until the first rounds of Piano lessons started in the late morning.
But that still gave him some time, didn't it?
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