Staring out onto the lawn, Scott had been spacing out a lot more lately. Ever since the incident with Jean, he couldn’t keep his head out of the clouds. It was difficult to process the information, but he kept going over everything in his head. Over and over, his mind replayed Jean nearly killing the Professor. Jean... looking wrong, until he realized the truth. In frustration, Scott screamed out and punched a tree that was next to him. When he brought his hand back, it was bleeding and already bruising.
“Ahh...” he hissed before he turned and saw people staring at him. “Just... nothing to see here, get back to class.” A group of students dispersed, but he turned away instead of making sure everyone left. @subjectivejo















