Jasmine's steps halted and she turned to look at the man who had called her.
Felix walked out of the shadow and stood in front of Jasmine. He was at the corner of the infirmary when he heard Jessica and Jasmine talking. He stopped and blended himself with the shadow to make himself invisible from Jessica's sight.
Scanning Jasmine's up and down, Felix's eyes fell on her scraped knees, "you got hurt," he said.
Jasmine followed his sight, "it's just a small scratch," she said, brushing her injury off as it wasn't a big deal.
"You just got well from a cold." Felix pointed out. "You should take better care of yourself," he said.
Jasmine pouted, 'I've been trying to make myself as invisible as I can. What can I say when they like to pick on me,' she complained inwardly.
Her thoughts were visible on her face. Felix can easily read her expression. "Do you have something to say about it? Just spit it out," said Felix.
