Minjae was surprised when he saw that professor Williamson stood up from the corner of his eyes. What had happened? He had thought that the effects of the cruciatus curse would last longer than that, had one of the students managed to revive him? Did they have a healer class among them?!

Although he was glad that the man was a bit better because now they had an actual adult with them, Minjae still ignored him by looking away. He still felt shame for his behavior in class and he was scared how frequent his outbursts were becoming these days.

His hand was itching to punch something, just not a wall like Noah had done. One of the guards or maybe Rosier's face? That would be a very satisfying thing to do except that he knew he would be killed in an instant. No, he wouldn't even be able to get remotely close before getting killed.

"I'm not trying to pick a fight" he snapped at Noah's words, feeling guilty the moment he had said the words. It wasn't their fault his emotions were all over the place. He looked over at Kale as he spoke. "I really am not trying to pick a fight here I'm just..." he ran a hand through his hair with a frustrated groan as he told himself to relax "I'm sorry, man"

He wanted to be alone and cry. No one knew he had been crying in empty classrooms, not even Noah who he considered his closest friend in here right now. But now he couldn't be alone anymore. Even if he moved to the other two rooms, the Alliance guards would surely keep an eye on him and he refused to cry in front of them.

He sighed as he wordlessly walked back to the place he had claimed as his own spot, ignoring everyone as he sat against the filthy wall. He didn't want to work right now or thinking about homework really Mamie? Homework??