Reynold’s P.O.V

He flashed back into focus, his eyes wide open in wandering confusion. His act seemed a bit mesmerizing.

“What’s wrong with you man, you don’t look alright and you’re in class. Don’t you remember when you came in?” I asked curiously, one question seconding the other.

“Mmmm….hmmm.” He tried clearing his throat before answering. “I had a clash with Ronan in the corridor on my way here. Don’t panic, though. It was nothing serious, only that I was blessed ...