The man stood up fast enough to knock his chair over. They had finally come back and with them was a girl who looked absolutely horrible. He scowled as he saw her appearance. What had happened to her? Leave it to the foster care system to result in something like this.<br/><br/>"Scholar Aqil!" a woman called who had come in with the others.<br/><br/>The man, now known as Scholar rolled his eyes. Idiots he was the only one there, pointless to even call his name. He walked over as they handed him the file on the girl and a bag with her belongings. He scowled at it all. She was sixteen but to him barely looked it with the condition she was in, plus she had asthma amongst other conditions.<br/><br/>The workers then left the two, the two then the only one's standing there. "Let's go," he told her a little too harshly. He didn't attend to but just the sight of her condition and the information in her files upset him making it difficult to contain anger at the whole of the situation.<br/><br/>He lead her out of the building and to the bus stop. Those idiots probably thought she was going to die soon, though they didn't know him well enough. School had started elsewhere already, however the school she would be attending had yet to officially start which would give him some time to nurse her. It also had a friend working there.<br/><br/>Once the bus arrived he boarded it paying for both of them. The ride was long and silent. Well silent for them. It was loud from the crowd however. When they finally stopped at their stop he lead her on another walk, probably a little too long for her, but there was no choice. He opened the door leading her into the living room, which was well plain with just a couch, and through a door was a kitchen. He knew if you walked across the living room you would come to a hallway that was where the bathroom and bedroom doors were. It was a decent sized house though he did live alone so it tended to get lonely.<br/><br/>He lead her to one of the rooms, setting her lack of belongings down."Bathroom is across the hall. Towels are in its cabinet. Shower and come to the kitchen when you finish," he ordered, the harsh tone still in his voice. He really needed to calm down. He then left her to her own devices, off to get some food.