He glanced quickly at Athena as she looked at him, and watched her go. He got up to close his door, but stopped. He considered going to see Athena and telling her he was sorry, but he had tried that and she had shot him down. He sighed and grabbed a piece of paper and wrote down an appology. He quietly stepped outside his room and taped it to her door. Then he stepped back into his room and quietly shut the door, laying on his bed and staring up at the ceiling