@CriticalHit
Jean stared at the boy looking at all of the other cadets, grinning. Yet another kid thinking they were ahead of the game, analyzing their classmates. All of us are smart enough to do that. He whispered to him. "Jean Teim. You?" He turned back around, not waiting for a response. He leaned back in his chair casually, listening for a response or acknowledgement that he had heard him. He ran his hand through his hair, waiting.
Jean stared at the boy looking at all of the other cadets, grinning. Yet another kid thinking they were ahead of the game, analyzing their classmates. All of us are smart enough to do that. He whispered to him. "Jean Teim. You?" He turned back around, not waiting for a response. He leaned back in his chair casually, listening for a response or acknowledgement that he had heard him. He ran his hand through his hair, waiting.




