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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!

"..."

His voice was kinda muffled from the mask he was wearing.

"...you good..?"

Faun looks up and his eye widens. He quickly pulls his hood up and holds a hand up over his eye, although it's futile since Wisp has already seen the marks. He gives a big, fake smile. 

Faun: Uh-Y-yeah, I'm fine! 

"No you're not.."

Faun: ...

His face falls and he deflates. He looks at the floor 

".." 

He walked over to Faun and lifted up his face.

"What happened.."

(oml this bitch is bipolar)

Faun looks at Wisp and smiles sadly 

Faun: ...would you believe me if I told you I ran into a wall...? 

"No.."

Faun: ...Then I think you already know what happened... 

"Who did it.."