The stuffy classroom, the noisy sound, the cicada outside the window could only make a few faint screams because of the stuffy weather.
She just sat there, with a few rays of sunlight blocked by the curtains unwilling to scatter on her eyelashes. She frowned impatiently, as if waiting for someone to shade her from the sun.
And I could just sit there.
Ps. It shouldn't be the main and passive perspective. It's my first time using it and I don't know how to change it.
Intention: I don't know emm, I just wrote it casually. Both of them are a little abnormal.