As Marcus looked inside the room, he saw that Jinghua was not in the room, and signed. He didnt knwo what the hell happened, and was scared that, after he mediatted again, it would happen. He did, however, decided to enter the room, and look through the pages of the teacher's addition book on meditation. Problem was, he was a rare kind. All if his race was wiped out by something, and swore to kill it, no matter what it was. After finding nothing in the book, he wondered if the history teacher would know, but no worries. He had meditaion tomarrow morning for class, so he would ask then. Marcus, unaware of the rpoblem at hand of the current situation of the school, started to head back into his room.