Phoebe relaxed as the bell rang, ending PD. She sighed softly, but was relieved, not wanting to fight right now. She bit her lip, and looked over to Nicholas, taking a deep breath and going over to him. "If you want, we can go outside instead and I can show you some things" that sounded okay. And made her seem interested in him, rather then just feeling compelled to help him. She smiled and waited

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Kalinda let out a breath, glad she didn't have to subject herself to sitting here any long her struggling to stay in control and stable. She rose, grabbing her pack, shoving her hands in her pockets, and heading outside, shoulders slumped. Every movement seemed be painful, if you were watching her. She was tired and work down, and slightly off centre, scared of herself.

It had been so close. Even a fraction of a second slower in reacting, and she could have killed a classmate. She shuddered, but it just seemed like she was going through the motion then. She didn't go far, ending up sitting in the stairwell, and dropping her head into her hands,'eyes closed.