Jean was skipping class. It wasn't something new, most people didn't even know he had classes. Still, occasionally someone would see him and yell.
He had brought coffee with him, as usual, and was taking a walk around campus. It was chilly, and he usually stayed in his room, but the room had started to seem cramped and cage-like to him. Jean needed to explore. The campus was huge, and reminded him of when he was younger and much more adventurous.
He was sitting in the shade of a tall tree, enjoying the quiet, when someone walked towards him out of nowhere, startling the boy. ❝ I can explain!❞
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