Shit! How am I to fight, Jack?! He stands in front of me, as soon as the whistle is blown I'm dead. God, how the hell will I survive?! Damn! Save me someone! Oh, god-a loud whistle stops my thoughts. Jack takes action, I frown and try to dodge him. He sees this and hits my side. He's so much taller! How do they allow this!? I wince, and try to hit back. My dad never taught me to fight, he was too busy with work so was my mother. Jack hit me straight in, at my chest. I gasp, unable to breath correctly, I fall back into someone's arms. "Stop this training immediately!" my vision loosened up. Everyone stops, I guess, "Instructor, you weren't supposed to put different Ranks together! They have very different abilities...I apologize for my rudeness, I have to redo this class please excuse me." I am in someone's arms. I think, Tobias's. "I'm sorry, lad. It worries me to see younger ones fight older ones for this reason. You'll be alright, he just paused most of your movements through local veins." Tobias sighs, is he trying to calm himself? Is he afraid? Afraid of what though? "Ah, sorry lad. I'm just worried about you." Tobias said in a concerned it is....is he....does he....I look at drowsily. He gently dropped me on a bed. He set his hands on the bed as his head hangs down. He is breathing aloud. He quickly stands again making his hair move away from his eye go reveal a cut on his face. He aids me as gently and as fast as he could. His eyes are glassy with a big of tears. I stare at him, he suddenly stopped, his hand covered his face as he looks down. He lasts like that, I sit down and wrap my arms around him. He moved his hands away and looks up. "Ha, in sorry... I'm just a bit scared. Tomorrow, Sergeant is coming." he laughs out a big trying to shake away his tears. "Is he scary?" I ask as I read my head on his shoulder "He is an alright lad. He just has a few issues." Tobias rubs his eye. I try to keep focus, but I'm tired. I look up at him, he's looking down. I reach for his bangs, that covered his left eye. He trembles, as I pull away his bangs. I only caught a glimpse, since he had moved his head. Where his eye is there is a curve as a smile and two stitched 'x's as eyes. I stare, shock and sadness washes my face. I stare, as he slowly stands. "I-I have to go, please rest. I have to rearrange the class." he leaves me as he didn't face me, as he left. I lie down. What the hell..? Why, is he hiding that wound? normally soldiers, would go with scars shown. Carroll shows hers. What's going on?