[Kitarun]

Pushing himself up onto his knees wih trembling arms- one was still healing from a sprain the month before, Rune watched Luck warily, biting his tongue when he noticed the one the older boy picked up was his journal. He was relieved when it was thrown at him, though did his best to not let it show, as he quickly scrambled to get his books cleaned up before Luck or his Goons could kick them further down the hallway, or worse, steal and hid them on him.