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"If you are talking about m fighting style I would say i fight more close-range. I can't really do kidou well, and It's easier to read opponnents up close anyways." He responded, smiling a little. If kidou was that important he would have died long ago. He turned to Nirami and said "I don't know how many healers there are, its hard to see through all these people. Most shinigami tend to rely on offensive skills rather than healing so I really doubt theres more than ten or so who made it here" He didn't point out that a lot of the healers probably fled or died in the battle as well.

"I guess that leaves Charles and I on the ranged stuff." Nirami murmured as Hans was checked up. He smirked lightly and shook his head a little, as she looked a bit silly with the bandages around her head. He reminded himself that they were to help her heal. He was next in line, and he calmly sat down as told, also removing of his top completely, as told. The woman fussed about his arm, and after some painful shifting, informed him that it was dislocated.

"Look away, if nobody wants to see something completely gross..." Nir informed the group as the woman got ready to put it into place again. Biting into his hand, the second-year made a small grunt as he felt the bone shift back into its' socket, and then his head swam, and he groaned softly. He could feel the wound in his shoulder being cleaned and gritted his teeth lightly, before finally, the woman wrapped his arm up.

She checked his other wounds and found nothing too bad, sometimes adding a bandage to any she could see on his bare-torso area. He was told not to move the arm much to let the nerves grow back as he wobbled to his feet unsteadily. The woman helped him over to the side to sit down again while his head worked on not spinning, and his arm to stop throbbing, so that she could move onto the next person.

Hans looked at Charles. She would have laughed, had she understood what he was talking about. Her head cocked to the side and she had a very confused expression on her face after he finished that sentence. "What...are you talking about?" She had understood the first part about her having a mummy head and Nirami's arm being out of commission, it was the mouse part and the whole context of it that confused her. She shook her head slowly and then sat down beside Nirami waiting for Kiyoshi to get checked out by the healers before she was willing to even move to another spot.

Kiyoshi turned from the medic and started to move away.
"Hey you! You need to get a checkup too, your bleeding something fierce"

Turning around hegave her a the best "confused look" he had to offer. "What are you talking about?" resigning his efforts, he sat in front of the medic.

"you seem to have been knocked in the back of the head. You are bleeding pretty badly." He heard her mumble as she started cleaning it up. She worked for a good while, but when it was over Kiyoshi looked as good as new. He had a small bandage around his head, but it was nothing like "mummy-head" So he didn't get too embarrassed. When the medic checked everything else she came to the same conclusion Kiyoshi had earlier. "You should get some rest, It would do wonders."

Kiyoshi finally stood to leave with his new potential friends."maybe it can be a good thing to turn your back to strangers sometimes. You might have noticed and told me!"
(sorry for the delay)

"Sure Makoto-senpai, leave a girl alone, why don't ya . . ." Tsubame said jokingly, "oh, and I think the faculty members wanted to have a talk to all sixth-years. You better go, they might already be assigning patrol shifts."

"Meanwhile, I'm gonna go and assist in healing," she said as she began to walk off to a group of congregated students, "see ya later."

Tsubame thought that this could be manageable. The only problem was to find a way to get back home. Soul Society could do that, couldn't they? She was sure that the disappearance of the only place where they obtained new recruits would not go overlooked.

"What do you think of the situation, Yumiharizuki? Do you think we'll get out of here alive?"

Perhaps we can survive, but we are going to have to get better if we are to be fighting Hollows regularly from now on. This isn't going to be like those dummy hollow training trips that you've been doing the previous years. Much like her, Yumiharizuki is also an optimist, and somewhat has a leader-complex. They get along well enough though Tsubame still wishes that she was more of a close-range fighter.

Walking to a group of students who seemed to be enjoying each other's company, one of them looked like they could use some patching up. Tsubame waved her hand and smiled.

"Any of you guys need healing or assistance?"

Hans set a hand on his arm, just in case he might become dizzy again so that she could help him. She smiled over at Tsubame "Ah, the nice lady over there who stabbed the wound on the back of my head with her finger already helped us. You seem nicer by far, makes me feel bad we didn't get you instead!" She shot the lady a hated glance. She turned back to Tsubame and gave her a warm smile. "Thank you though for you concern ma'am." She gave a small sort of bow to her "Charles, you need anything?"

Waving his hands in front of him, Charles seems anxious to shoo away any attention. "Oh no! I'm fine, I'm fine!" Once again, his moves are somewhat comical in how much they are overdone. Taking a seat next to Hans and Nirami, he just nods to them.

"As long as these two are okay, then things are fine. We could use a place to crash for a bit though- we may not all be hurt, but we are all tired." A little disappointed that Kiyo left, Charles just shrugs at that thought. He may be only a firstie, but he knows well enough that sleep is a good thing about now.