Connor sighed heavily when he shut the door, and slid down to rest against the wall, dropping his head into his hands. If he could, he would hunt down those that had hurt her. If he thought it would do her any good, he would. 

But he wasn't too sure if he'd be doing it for himself or not, so it wasn't a good choice. He glanced at the time. The only reason he had left the room was because he knew that she wouldn't sleep, wouldn't take a tablet if he was there. Having never taken sleeping tablets, he wasn't too sure how long they'd take to work. 

He took out his phone, and tried to occupy himself. But couldn't. [i]I wish I knew what to do. How I could help. What I'm suppose to bloody do to combat a life time of being told that she is worthless...[/i] Because he couldn't stand sitting there, he rose, and opened her door, going back in. 

He stayed silent, and walked across the room, towards the bed, towards Kijani. Since he wasn't too sure if she was asleep or not, and he didn't want to wake her, he gently tucked the blankets over her, and carefully sitting down, so as not to disturb her. 

"You never have to be sorry for who you are, with me" he whispered, "Never" 

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Kalinda stayed in the gym, but didn't interact with anyone else. Why fight, when she could observe. Find weaknesses. And use them. She watched the rest of the students climb the wall, and as Katherin climbed the wall, nearly reaching the top and slipping, she flicked a hand. Shadows, slightly solid, formed to cushion her fall. No sense in letting a classmate get hurt for no reason. And Katherin seemed genuinely nice. 

With mild amusement, Kalinda rose, figuring that was everyone done, and headed out the gym. She found somewhere where she could practice the teleportation she had done yesterday. Trying to figure out how to replicate it.