Xavier blinked awake, just in time to see one naked Jaren. He felt his cheeks flush as he got up and limped out of the bathroom. Okay, so Iâ€™ll just leave for school right now while heâ€™s in the showerâ€¦Then come back after? Yeahâ€¦ Stretching and wincing as he pulled tender areas he shifted, looking down at his torn and bloody white shirt he scowled. â€œLovely..â€ without hesitation he walked to the door and outside, he took off his jacket, only to take his white shirt off and throw it away, then slid his black jacket back on. Xavier looked down at the gash , that was now an irritated pink scar, sighing as he looked at the scar that ran along his ribs. â€œGreatâ€¦â€ he was angry, bringing his fingers to his right eye, he felt a little scar running from his brow to his cheek. â€œItâ€™ll fade, itâ€™ll fade and look nothing more than discolorationâ€¦â€ His brow twitched as he shoved his hands into his pockets and began to walk quickly away, and toward the school.