"I know. all you can do is hope for the best. don't let him control you two..i wish I could offer more advice, but I know little about this sort of thing" Kalinda sighed, "He doesn't seem very nice. I hope Griffin will be okay
Connor entered his suit, and was soon back at the school. He made his way to the lab, and gathered all the tuff he thought he would need, sitting down, he got to work. he was tired, and hungry a few hours later, and he sighed. normally, hed just grab a packet of noddles, but Kijani's real food had ruined this. maybe he could order a pizza. or hike it down to the cafeteria. he knew he wouldn't do either, so he went back to work.
within thirty minutes, he had fallen asleep on the bench, some completed things next to him, a screw driver held loosely in his hand. His hair was messed up, and sticking up from him running his fingers through them so many times, some oil was splayed across his cheek, and he had along his shoulder from the game.