you were sitting in class doing whatever when vance hopper walked in, he sat next to you as it was his assigned seat, you glanced at him then to your book, you felt something was off, you glanced at vance again he was staring at his notebook you glanced at his knuckles and saw they were bloodied and bruised, you glanced back up to his face, he hadn't noticed you looking at him and you wanted to keep it that way, so you looked back at your book every now and then glancing back at him