[His eyeroll is truly epic as he pulls off his hoodie and hangs in on one of the two coathooks on the door, leaving behind a plain white t-shirt that he has to tug and smooth down a bit. A lot of the older students here wear long sleeves even in the heat of summer because of what they might or might not reveal, but John and Petre are two that have no secrets - Petre because he's never loved anyone, as far as John would guess and his arm reveals, and John because he's simply got a pale white scar that immediately shuts up anyone who might want to ask.
He doesn't know if Petre's ever noticed his scar. Sometimes Petre looks at him quite closely, more closely than he likes - it's better than the touching, anyway, if by a slim margin - but not usually at an odd spot like his wrist.]
How bad's the damage, anyway? [He walks over, trying to get a look at the book. What class?]
i think this one is early-ish. it feels that way.
[His eyeroll is truly epic as he pulls off his hoodie and hangs in on one of the two coathooks on the door, leaving behind a plain white t-shirt that he has to tug and smooth down a bit. A lot of the older students here wear long sleeves even in the heat of summer because of what they might or might not reveal, but John and Petre are two that have no secrets - Petre because he's never loved anyone, as far as John would guess and his arm reveals, and John because he's simply got a pale white scar that immediately shuts up anyone who might want to ask.
He doesn't know if Petre's ever noticed his scar. Sometimes Petre looks at him quite closely, more closely than he likes - it's better than the touching, anyway, if by a slim margin - but not usually at an odd spot like his wrist.]
How bad's the damage, anyway? [He walks over, trying to get a look at the book. What class?]