This had to be bordering on obsession. Because, god damn it all, Erik was staring. Again. He looked away quickly, thinking that he’d already made a fool of himself once this week. He’d nearly destroyed the entire classroom -on his first day no less!- because those vibrant blue eyes had fixated on him.
He’d taken to wondering what the other male’s power was, rather than the lecture. At this school, it was nearly guaranteed that he had a mutation. Perhaps it was just in his appearance, since that was eerily captivating. But something was odd about him, aside from that.
