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.
Faun's in the bathroom in front of a mirror. He's dabbing concealer on the burn on his forehead, wincing everytime he touches it, it's super painful. He has an awful black eye on his left eye, it's basically swollen shut, tearing up a lot. He had his hood up in class but it's down now, showing that he has bruises on the sides of his neck.
Faun: Shit shit shit shit shit!