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Hayden 
After a long, tiring day, the usually happy Xing doesn't seem so happy anymore. He looks like he could fall asleep right where he is standing right now. With his hair doesn't look like it was styled this morning, the fourth year drags his feet towards his bed, slings his bag on the bed frame before throwing his back on the bed. He turns his head sideways, looking at someone who seems to have been burying his face into his pillow for a long time. Xing rises and walks towards the boy and pokes him. "Are you okay?"
There they were, already coming in. Joćo was debating whether he had the power to drag himself under the sheets. But even then, he knew that it just wouldn't feel right to sleep with his daily wear on. And then, he would have to get fully up and let people see his face and have to
look at them in the face. Before he had decided upon anything though, one of them had already spotted him.
No, I'm not okay.
Raising his head from the bed, he took a breath. And sighed to himself before showing his face to the boy. After all, he had to make sure he wasn't going to burst into tears over that scumbag dating Louisa. Inhaling, he looked at the boy, nodding with his head.
"Yeah, I'm good." He tried to smile.
"Thanks..." for caring?
"...for asking." Yeah.