Idia doesn't have time to say anything, not that he has the energy for it. He doesn't have the energy for class, either. He'll send his drone to record the lecture. Once the door closes, he slowly gets up and goes to his bed, curling up under the covers.
He probably won't see Cater tomorrow. The other boy will avoid him like the plague after today, because who wants to be friends with the gloomiest person on campus? Sighing, Idia buries his face in his pillow and pulls up his headphones, drowning out the world once again.
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He probably won't see Cater tomorrow. The other boy will avoid him like the plague after today, because who wants to be friends with the gloomiest person on campus? Sighing, Idia buries his face in his pillow and pulls up his headphones, drowning out the world once again.