John had gone straight to his room after the fight. He couldn't handle the yelling from the team. He picked up a knife with his powers and launched it at the picture of Ashton in the corner. It made him feel a bit better. He flopped down on his bed and stared up at the ceiling, and his breathing started to sow to a normal pace. Soon the adrenalin from the fight wore off and his body began to hurt. He groaned and sat up slowly. He planned to head to the roof which is where he normally went after a fight. He slowly made his way there minding the soreness all over his body. When he reached the top of the tower and walked through the door he noticed Armelia was already there. "Oh hey. I didn't think anyone else would be up here," he said.