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At the arrival of a second female, Tess had begun to growl lowly a bit again, and then he felt compelled to tell her everything after she spoke. Everything, from not paying attention to the kid behind him, to the kid tripping and landing on him. He blinked and shook his head a bit to clear it when she apologized, the spell broken. He was getting irritated with what was going on. "I told ya- he tripped and fell on me!" he growled out. He listened to the description of the unconscious kid, and looked down at him.

"If he's out, he's out, and so am I." Tess was really irritated, but he had no intent of being aggressive at Arkell. The fire girl was a bit interesting to him, and he even rolled his eyes a bit as she insulted the guy he'd been ready to attack. "Hey- Big Bird. We're going outside. Now." his growling tone left no room for argument, and he was soon loping away and down the stairs to get to the cafeteria. He needed to know what the hell was going on. The other girl who did something to him he probably could've argued with. But the fire girl...
"Stupid people... stupid place..." he growled under his breath.

“Ignore him,” Marie said, a bit frustrated, to Arkell. The doggish one left, “Rude fellow,” she thought.

She got up and asked a pair of students if she could borrow the jackets very…. ‘politely’ and said she would return them to their rooms later.

She returned with the extra thicker fabric and gave one to the bird-brain. “Here, because you are such a big, strong men, you would be so kind as to help carry this young man to the infirmary. Use the jacket as extra fabric carrying him to avoid anymore skin contact. It may make it worse. Do you have a problem with that?” Marie let her Spanish accent leak out on that last statement, hoping to help make things run much smoother with the added ‘inflection’.

She then bent down and began working the fabric around the young man’s head and shoulders, where she would hold or may make contact. Marie began to lift a bit and hammock his head , so he would not be hurt further. She was a bit proud of her strength, working on the farms in Spain and dancing made her strong.

Alwyn nodded her head and disappeared litterly making her way through the people and running ahead so as to forewarn the nurses that they were bringing someone their way. After getting through the croud she had become visable again. it was so much easier to work your ay through a crowd when no one could see you. She arrived quickly and went to find a nurse, she had passed the one carrying logan a few minutes before. "ummm" she said to a nurse ' a student passed out at the auditorium and they are bringing him now" she said

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Candice turned around to see a strange commotion, she sighed before continuing on her way she sat down in the grass and opened her note book which had been embellished with rabbit stickers. Candice let out a sigh she knew if anyone found out what her 'special ability' was, she would die of embarrassment. "Right, I won't tell anyone what my ability is." She promised herself.


Candice scribbled a note down in her note book and smiled before setting her pen in the binding of the notebook. Finish unpacking, get a refill Candice stood up yawning she was going to skip a few days of class to get unpacked and such.

Sergey didn't even pay attention to Tess when he exited the building, his eyes trained right infront of him. He listened to the girl beside him and when she asked for his name, relied. "Sergey Petrov" he looked over at her momentarily but then faced forward again. They were at the Medical building and so he remained silent as he entered the building. The nurses already had a stretcher laid out and waiting for there arrival and so he set Logan down on top of it. He took a step back and then turned to Marie, as if awaiting further orders.

Arkell sighed as the heat in her skin dissipated, steam no longer rolling off of her. It was a good thing she had left that place, she probably would have combusted if she had ended up getting into a fight with the birdbrain, might have burned the whole place down for all she knew. She reached up and grabbed her hair scrunchie and weaved it out of the messy bun it was in, ruffling it up so that it would come down to flare out around her shoulders and glared at the gecko that seemed content to watch her. She laid back on the rock throwing her arm over her eyes to block out the sun. This had been an interesting day so far...

He blinked and shook his head as he came out from under Marie's hypnotic spell. What had that girl done to him!? His hand began to shake with anger and his face turned red as he glared at her and said in a demanding tone "Vhat did you do to me!? Vhy the hell ded I do vhat you told me to!?" It was more fear rather than anger that was driving his actions at this moment. The fact that she could make him do something even if he didn't want to terrified him beyond all means.

Mal was caught up in the commotion of everyone crowding around the unconscious boy. Sergey and the dog-boy started getting to each other, neither of them caring about their surroundings. If it weren't for the two girls there, Mal would have thought that they'd fight then and there. Tess growled a challenge and Sergey began to obey, following him outside so they could work out their troubles there. But one of the girls stopped him. Using what could only be her power, she spoke to Sergey and told him to bring the boy to the medical center. Without a word of objection, Sergey obliged. Mal was shocked. This wasn't some guy to just follow orders.
Mal stood by as Sergey lifted the boy in a coat and he and one of the girls walked out of the building. Shortly after, the second girl left, leaving Mal alone in the hallway.
He sighed and shoved his hands into his pockets, heading towards the door. He had wanted people to not notice him for his appearance, but he hadn't wanted them to ignore him. For a moment, he wallowed in his self pity, but then he sighed once more and rolled his eyes.
"I need to get over myself," he whispered to himself.
The dog-boy was wandering away, obviously hurt that he hadn't the chance to fight with Sergey.
"Hey," Mal called to him. "Wolf...guy...thing." He trotted forward to catch up, making sure that his hat remained on his head. "Sorry about that, in there," he said. "Tensions are high." For a moment, he said nothing, then he held out a gloved hand. "Truce?" he asked.