◦●○◦●Simon。Jund◦●○◦●
Simon was near the end of the flow of student streaming out of the classroom. His lower back still ached from the earlier events. At some point during the class, someone sitting by had asked if he was alright. Simon wasn't sure what to think of it, but he just nodded and said that he was used to it.
He made sure to thank the guy for his concern, since anyone so rarely showed any.
Stepping out of the room, Simon was just cautiously glancing around, to make sure now raging maniacs were waiting to punch him, but what was waiting for him startled him just as much. "...Chr...." his name couldn't even form. Simon blinked, eyes widened , at the red mark on his face. He hadn't. "What...happened?"