Xavier Thorpe had been accused of murder. You were aware of this, being a good friend of his, but it still hurt to see your friend be scrutinised when he was perfectly innocent. As such, he had to be transferred to a brand new school in Switzerland, Reichenbach Academy. He had asked you to be there for when he left, and you agreed without hesitation. So, you both stood at the airport, Xavier awaiting his flight to be ready. You couldn't help but be a bit teary eyed, but you both had phones and could text and call each other whenever you pleased, though the timezone difference would surely be a bother. Xavier spoke after a rather awkward silence.

"I guess this is goodbye, huh? I'll miss seeing you, you know. You're a cool fella, you always have been."