<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://cloudinary-a.akamaihd.net/holdmyticket/image/upload/w_700,h_700,c_fit,c_limit,q_68,dn_72,f_auto/v6/uploads/attractions/1e2453c1814520ce133a4af4f49304e4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Robby Coles<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Jean's classroom<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept 10, morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jean Grey<br/><strong>Content:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Bobby made his way through the corridors quietly and calmly. He wasn't particularly looking forward to this, but a part of him was hopeful and optimistic. Perhaps it'd go well. He'd seen a few psychologists in prison, they were almost the only human contact he had, but none of them had helped or understood. For now he just kept his head down and avoided eye contact with anyone he walked past. It wasn't long before he was outside Jean's classroom. He knocked lightly and then opened the door.<br/><br/>He smiled a little bit as she said it was good to see him. It was rarely true that people were happy to see him, but it was at least nice to hear it for once. And she did seem to be trustworthy and honest. He headed over to her desk and took the seat opposite, looking at her calmly as she introduced herself.<br/><br/><strong>"It's good to meet you, Mrs. Grey. The school is good. A lot of people hate me but I expect that, the fact a few give me a shot is all I can ask. Right now I'm trying to get used to dealing with people again. Three years on my own makes it really hard to adjust back."</strong><br/><br/>It was definitely true that he had trouble dealing with people. In general he tried to be polite and nice regardless of what they said or did. It seemed to help deal with people, and he'd not had any incidents too bad yet. Then again there was always time for something to go bad, and one bad day for him was the last day for people around him. Hopefully Jean, Mrs. Grey, could help him to stop that happening.<br/>