Xavier Young
Xavier opened the classroom quietly, slithering through before getting a good glance at the room. He couldn't have been that late, right? He shrugged it off before hearing the door click behind him as he brushed off his shirt.
Running a hand through his white hair, he plopped into a desk next to Adrian, glancing back at Mr. Leelin to only say, "Yeah, I know I'm late."
With a small smile he set his binder onto his desk, shifting his glasses slightly so he could see the world scramble on the board.
"Tch..."