Snippet #2479427

Letting out a calming sigh Logan gave Azalea a warm smile. She was such a clumsy girl, he worried the day would come when an ambulance would pull up to the schoo gates. Logan was studying to be a doctor, but he didn't want to put his knowledge to the test just yet and nor did he want Azalea to be hurt. "I'm glad it's nothing serious. " He said with a relieved tone, unconciously rubbing the back of his neck which he often did when he was nervous. It was almost like a nervous tic that relieved his stress.

After the incident with Ari Logan gave her a nod of the head and turned his attention back to Azalea. "Being on time is polite." He smiled before childishly sticking out his tongue at her. Logan was polite and honest but he certainly wasn't dull, well, not always. Other than Rowan, there was no one else Logan could truly be himself with, since everyone else saw the hardworking student he always strived to be but he knew Azalea saw through that.

The sensation of Azalea pulling on his shirt had not bothered logan. More than once he had been a leaning post for her, even catching her when the time needed. His eyes drifted down to the creases. "Don't worry Azalea," logan said in a soothing tone. "It's only a shirt, besides I'd rather you keep your balance than worry about a straight shirt." He smiled with a slight chuckle as he tucked in his shirt where it had puckered. Azalea was odd, but in good way. Logan had liked her from the first time she tripped into his path, finding her interesting and ever so funny.