Sloan put in her headphones and did her best to ignore everything like she had been trying to do more and more lately. Her grades were still fine, maybe a bit worse than before, but not dangerously. Her college applications wouldn't be threatened, that was enough for her. It just wasn't fair. Even if he wasn't leaving until the end of the school year, that just put an end clock on everything. And she hated goodbyes. And she hated she didn't have control over any of it.
Dark, meanwhile, was still slogging through the school day, waiting to go home, unaware there was a chance Peter was moving-- which was for the best, because if he knew Peter might be moving, then he would know Sally might be moving, and then he would be stuck trying to decide if he should break the news to Daizi or wait for Sally to do so. And he hated keeping secrets from his wife. Had he known, instead of thinking about how he missed his baby, he would be thinking about how to help everyone else in his family cope with their good friends moving away. Instead, he just had a long phone call with Daizi and Ivy with his door locked so he could cry a little bit in peace with them.