Evan frowned as he stared at the letter in his hands, turning it over once, twice. It was addressed to him from the headmaster of the Jean Grey School, and he'd gotten it this morning, much to his chagrin.

He still hadn't opened the envelope. He was maybe putting that off, a little.

So, over the course of the day, the letter had been tucked into Evan's pocket and pulled out again two, three, fifteen times. He still didn't have it in him to read it. He was pointedly ignoring anything that came courtesy of Logan, after the whole Savage Lands... thing.

Even if it was stamped 'urgent.' Even if the longer he put off opening it, the more he felt awful about it.

Even if all those things.

There were books to put away. Evan was going to do that, instead.

[Open, OCD-free!]