The next day, Fawn comes to class. He's in the same class as Wisp. He keeps his head down, hair partially covering his face. His hands are shoved into his pockets, and his shoulders are tense.
He got to class l a t e, an eyepatch on his eye and a facemask on. You could only see his eye. He shimmied over to the back of the classroom and sat down in his seat.
Fawn sits in the back as well, in the corner of the room. He's trying to hide his left eye, disguising it as just resting his face. He has a split lip, scabbing over.
