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[b]Christopher Harris[/b]

Christopher stared at the man for a few moments, his nails shifting against his palms as he tried to control himself. All of his instincts told him to lash out, to blame others for his shortcomings... his father's shortcomings. He felt his teeth bite into his lower lip, wincing when he finally felt his left thumb nail cut through the skin on his left forefinger. The sudden pain shocked him out of his stupor, as he the voices of his siblings and parents disappeared from his mind. With sudden clarity he looked at the people in the room once more - the boy that had disappeared. Shit. He had just wanted to help. And the Tiger clearly was a mutant. It probably meant nothing. And his roommate - must probably think he is most stuck up... that was exactly what he was. A racist, entitled failure dressed up as a snob.

[b]"A mistake. A mistake happened. I will be leaving now. This will not work."[/b] He stared at the man, his hands shaking and his chest constricting. He looked at the others in the room - unsure if they will be able to hear him. [b]"I am sorry. I meant none of it.[/b](he looked to Emma Frost - fearing that the telepath would be invading his mind)[b] Good day."[/b] He rushed past the man, and down the hallway - ignoring the other students he saw along the way - his breathing quickening as he desperately looked for a door to the outside.