Liam was walking - quite leisurely, at that - to his class. It had already started and he was about fifteen minutes late, give or take five minutes. Other than the possible reprimand he might earn it didn't much matter to him if he was on time or not. Besides, being a few minutes late wasn't the only thing that could rub his teachers/professors the wrong way; it could be how he so insistently wears a hat or hood and sunglasses most days. If told to remove them, his superiors were more than likely to be ignored depending on if Liam felt he had the energy to bother arguing or get his behind kicked out of class for mouthing off. He didn't much see why it would matter in college, but people still seemed a bit peeved when he wore them. Without a word Liam entered his class and sauntered to middle of the room, no pass to be left on the teacher's desk, sliding in the only empty desk there and dropping his bag by his feet. A few glances were cast his way by other students but he didn't much care. He adjusted his hat before pursing his lips and setting his gaze on the front of the room.