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Purple Tent

Mot had not even seen Cricket until she decided to reveal herself. He watched her move about, nervousness taking over more than earlier. His mind was still reeling in a sense of battle, like he needed to stay on his toes, in case an enemy attacked again. Even here, safe at school, he felt on edge. Especially with Cricket now mulling about close by.
She was a healer, he knew that. He did. She wasn't going to gobble him. Just... mind the bugs.

Mot tensed as Cricket's hands reached for his eyes. He was almost terrified of anything touching them. But, the contact of Cricket's fingers on his raw wounds felt... cool to the touch. The reaper relaxed a bit. She wasn't going to hurt him. Mitsu's touch also made the reaper's posture relax, somewhat.
He hated seeing doctors.

Mot nodded to Cricket's advice and instruction; Drink the peachy medicine, apply ice, pretend to be better. Got it.

Mot sipped at his medicine as Cricket saw to Sammy. However, his gut clenched as the undead bluntly stated the grim news. It was hard to hear, even though he'd seen it happen. He didn't want to hear it. He didn't want to hear anyone else react to the news, to feel that loss so raw all over again.
Worse off, Cricket had heard now, and it sounded like she was not going to take it well.

Mot frowned deeply, bowing his head.

GODDESS OF THE TENTS - PURPLE

Cricket returned Sammy's statement with a long stare. It was still accusing her of everything; of being a liar, of making bad jokes, of being utterly horrible. But it seemed even underneath that, the undead ghoul held on to her story. Which sent the tiniest sliver of doubt into the ghost woman's mind.

She refused it, pushing it out of her head.

"You must have hit your head if you think that Red would die." she said plainly after a moment, her expression forcing itself back into a sort of mask of emotional dismissal. It was an interesting transformation between the two, really. But still, her denial was fervent in the way any person close to the situation would regard it.

When she finished the bandaging, Cricket took up an Ice Pack and placed it on the ghoul's head. "You definitely need rest."

Denial. Fervent, powerful, vehement. It was the most guarded denial ever.

Astra hadn't paid much notice to what happened next, the boogyemen moving around were just a haze of color, and she couldn't summon the effort to care about the fact it was so bright. Normally she would have taken great interest in the color of the sky, but now...

She obediently moved through the portal, appearing in the makeshift hospital set up in the gym. So far there wasn't many students here, and she could see the four tents set up, and few students walking about.

The Red tent though, made her throat clench up.

Looking a the tents, she thought she may as well go to one and get some assistance. She may be able to walks till, but that didn't mean she wasn't hurt. Numerous cuts covered her arms and some on her face, while her wings and antenna were slightly burnt from the fire. Not to mention she was exhausted. Rubbing her eyes, she wondered if nurse cricket was ab-

.....

She had no doubt Nurse Cricket was a expert at healing FEAR. She was the best there was in Amityville school. She was so adapt that she could probably heal someone if there was even a shred of them left.

...Maybe...

At once she franticly gazed the tents looking for the Ghost, and saw her tending to some students in the purple tent. Astra didn't want to be rude, considering each of them look really injured....


Nurse Cricket!" She called out, forgetting her tiredness and running with all her might towards her as if she was her last hope in the world. As soon as she had reached her she stopped, glancing at Sammy apolitically, then looked towards the professor.

"....I..." She faltered, suddenly afraid. "....P-professor Red....she's..."

She swallowed hard, trying hard to get the words out. "We fought these hooded guys...and she tried to protect us...and all her colors faded...and..." Her eyes were beginning to water now, but she desperately tried to hide her tears. "Her body turned to dust...b-but her skulls still there! I know where it is, it's back in the house..."

"Can you save her?"

PURPLE TENT

Shun hadn't known where he was being lead until he felt FEAR all around him. It was a refreshing feeling and it was a fairly decent indicator that they were home... or were they?

At first glance, he didn't seem too injured. He had a number of minor lacerations, scrapes, and bruises, as well as what appeared to be a sort of bite wound. However, his movements remained to be fairly stiff, his complexion pale, and there was the whole issue of his vision and hearing being not quite there.

While he waited, he wasn't really sure what to expect. He didn't quite know what was going on around him and all. The reaper continued to move along with Mitsu until she came to a halt. He wanted to ask what was going on, but he knew it'd be pretty futile.

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GREEN TENT...?

Jericho had decided to help with the 'welcoming party' more or less. Though, he didn't exactly have much experience with the medical things so the green tent seemed pretty suiting for him. He figured he could help pass out a few things that the incoming students might need. Healing spookies, bandaids, water, things!

When the first few people headed over to the purple tent, he furrowed his brow. Well, that wasn't a good sign.

Furthermore, when Sammy came in, she said that Red was dead!

"Wait what?"

He had just been about to pass some water to the falsicorn that came into the green tent, but instead found himself wandering over towards the edge over by purple to see what was going on. Like Cricket, he thought this was some sort of joke. But then.. Astra came in and said the same thing, giving a little more details. Things... sounded really grim, but he was still having a hard time believing.

"Wait. Astra. W-what are you talking about?" he asked with a sense of uncertainty.

((Entering from Spaaaaaace))

Purple Tent

They were ushered outside of the house, and then the next thing she knew, they were ushered through another portal to…home. Oh, the sweet relief of being in a Fear rich environment again…to be on familiar grounds…but now was not the time to rejoice about that simple fact. She needed to get Riyo some help, and it seems the portal led them to the right place as she looked at the tents set up.

The valkyrie, still helping the cat demoness walk, made her way over to the purple tent, and was relieved to see the rest of Team Awesome there, and being tended to. “My friend here has a head injury.” She informed to Nurse Cricket, and stayed her ground until Riyo could be looked at. As for the valkyrie? Pretty unscathed for the most part…certainly no where near as bad as the other students…

GODDESS OF TENTS - PURPLE

It took Cricket a minute to regain herself, but the emotionless mask she always wore seemed to have a significant crack in it even when she returned. It wasn't indifference, there was distinct sadness on her face. She had a job to do. If Red had died to save the students, she had a task to make sure that they were all returned to health. It would all mean nothing if the nurse didn't hold up her end.

Mitsu's signing was body language she was able to read well enough, watching her for a moment, before looking to Shun. He seemed disoriented and out of place, if she were to be honest, and the lack of senses seemed to tell her enough about that. The nurse smoothed a hand over the Reaper's forehead and looked at his eyes, then at his ears. Yes, they did seem to be turning quite useless, didn't they? It took a moment, but Cricket motioned to one of the cots, looking at Mitsu as she seemed to be standing in as a guide for the two boils she'd brought with her.

"Have them both lay down. What your friend here," she looked at Shun, "Needs is rest. However." she took one of her bottles of the medicine - one of the bottles that seemed to fill up no matter how much she put into it, "He'll need to take this. Not a lot of it, but..." she took one of the cups and turned it so that it lay upside down over the top of the bottle, "it will help. Not immediately. A sudden influx in FEAR would do more damage than good - it is why it takes time and care to heal someone. Take both of these and give him some of it every couple of hours. Only a little bit, but..enough of it." She nodded towards Mot. "If he takes an extra dose at about the same time, only one for him, it'll speed things up. By the end of the day, this one.." she patted Shun's shoulder again, "should start being able to at least see faint shapes and orient himself."

Again, the nurse paused. "If you wish to stay by the boils, you should drink some yourself, it'll help clear things up."

Cricket looked to the Valkyrie when she made her appearance, then to the feline that was with her. "Get her a seat on one of the cots, I will be over in a moment." she instructed carefully. She hoped that the purple tent would be as busy as it got.




** These three will be able to leave after they've rested for a while as Cricket has seen to them.

Purple Tent

Riyo looked less than pleased as she was lifted from the ground, resembling a cat who had just been picked up under the front paws.

"Later... Mhm." The ghoul nodded quietly and had a seat on the cot. "Where's everyone else?" She finally asked out of the blue, just now realizing that she hadn't seen them in that place...