A Case of high fever (Open)

His eyes snap up to the door as Arkian brust into the room, look like they didnt went that far away when Kasai started to scream. After a small staring contest, in which he could die in embressment, Arkian left once more.

He took a look at jean, only to relise she wasnt in the room at all. He was only slightly worry, she was strong and would find him if needed. Finally, Kasai stop shaking and spoke up, "Its okay, just rest." He told her, removing himself to let her do so.

He would sit by her side til it time to leave.

Arkian felt genuine relief that no one was going to be punished. Though he did get scolded after he accomplished what was needed, to him, it was worth it. He felt happy, but he felt more defeated than happy in the end. He was puzzled as to why he felt this way, he clutched the left side of his coat with his right hand as he managed to smile slightly. It was crooked, forced, fake. He did not feel okay with the situation, slowly it felt like his mind was getting destroyed, but he remained stoic for the time being.

"Jean?" his eyes followed her as she walked by them, as Martel spoke to her but she did not response. His smile faded away, turning into a familiar neutral expression, neither angry nor calm, nor happy nor sad. He turned back to his higher-up, "I apologize again, Madam Martel. But I don't think it's right for her to wander around like that, untreated." Arkian turned around, looking over his shoulder to glance at Kasai and Chronus for a few seconds before facing Martel again.

"I have no reason to wait around here, being idle and useless...." be muttered under his breath, suddenly declared "I'll go after her!" as he moved past Martel and headed after Jean, following her down the flight of stairs.

Her thoughts where reeling with questions, why did she feel this way, she could not even pronounce a word for how she felt, in truth it was the first time Jean had a slight sensation of jealously. But this she could not even understand, and she disliked this feeling, she felt like there was an iron ball in the pit of her stomach churning away at her ever relentlessly.

She walked aimlessly forward, withouth reason or direction, she almost slipped at the stairs because they appeared wet somehow. Uncounciously she stepped up her pace, and slipped for real when she reached the last set of stairs facing the same corridor that had been filled with water some time earlier. Kyaa!! she said before rolling down the stairs and finally landing into the corridor with a rather loud crash. At this point she could not even see where she was going.

The tears flooded from her eyes almost as fast as the corridor had moments earlier, her tears now came to a halt now that she had reached rock bottom, she was hurting. Her head felt like it had been rammed by a truck, her senses where blurred and the voices sounded heavy and slow, before she was starting to black out she noticed she could not feel her left arm at all, had it broken in the fall? she felt cold, she felt scared. "i don`t want to die" she thought before.....

H-hey are you all right? She is bleeding from the head! someone call the infirmary Hey ain`t that the girl who stole our jobs, who cares about that girl?! An Elf had set his sights for Jean, he kicked her once. O-oi stop that she is a gi- You want to get in line? be my guest. The elf continued to kick Jean on the ground aiming his kicks at her waist and head.

S-stop that at once your seriously going to kill her if you keep that up! Two students tried to restrain the male elf, but he punched one off to the side, and dodged the second one. Which escalated quickly into a fist fight.

The ringing of the telephone broke Chronus out of his thoughts. At first he wanted to let it ring out but quickly realize that during so will cause Kasai to wake up. So with a heavy sigh, he answer it with a small hello.

Yes! Their a maid injury in the stairway next to the infirmary! Someone is attacking her!

The rest of the speaker word fell on deaf ears as Chronus immediately drop the phone and exit the room. The only maid that was near here and would be attack was Jean and he wasn't letting her get hurt on his watch. Not after what he learn of her.

Chronus quickly pass by Martel and shortly caught up to Arkian. Without slowing down, he shouted out over his shoulder, "Jean is being attack, hurry up." and without waiting for a reaction was on his way.

By the time he got there, he saw a elf kicking her twice before being attack by some bystanders. Unfortunately it developed into a fistfight. The anger of seeing Jean in such a state almost overtook his mind. Even then his mind was so close to snapping.

Magic escape him, employing Chronus' form, as the water evaporates from him jumping over the stairs. Icy flames flicker into his hand, a reflection of the cold fury within him. With no fanfare, he shots a ball of fire to the face of the elf, as he knees down next to Jean.

"I here Jean, you gonna be okay." He whisper, using the basic medical knowledge he knows to slowly heals her. Martel will be her soon with he healing plant, and then he will show that elf exactly who he is.

There was no forgiving what had happened in that very moment's notice. Arkian tried to follow Jean, losing sight of her for only a moment as he reach the bottom of the stairs, standing in the hallway as he looked his side, then the other as he heard what one would call a scuffle. He looked puzzled for a moment as he saw nothing more than three classmates fighting. He was going to approach them, taking light and cautious steps, he was going to try to break up the fight in a diplomatic way. He stopped immediately as something caught his eye, on the peripheral vision, a ball of energy flying past him, hitting one of three in the crowd.

He saw Jean among the others, lying down on the ground as it looked as she was just beaten down. Arkian charged head on, rushing towards the group as three, with the one, an elf, who had beaten Jean down was wounded, he grabbed the other two as he was in the center of the both, pushing them aside as he head for his only target.
When in range, Arkian tossed the first punch, the right arm aimed at his center massed. It wasn't even a second more before he tossed the second one aimed at the elf's jaws, making a straight jab towards it. Arkian's thoughts were empty, his mind only focused on pummeling this bastard, he immediately thought of him as. He went for a backhand in the midst of his own strikes, leading the back end of his left hand to the elf's head. "You sick bastard! How the hell could you even--""

Arkian rammed his body into him, his pressing his shoulder against the center of the torso, lifting him upwards with the momentum. Arkian threw the elf over himself, and slammed him downwards into the ground face first. Panting and hands on his knees, Arkian raised up his head, staring at the two others around him, then fixing his sight on Chronus and Jean. "Jean..." He said as he rushed over to her, sliding on his knee when he ran to her side. He couldn't have been much help to her, all he could have done for the moment was treat small wounds with the spell he knew, but Chronus was there with him, healing her... He immediately placed her hand above her, shouting under his breath the word "Mend!" as his hands started to glow. He didn't wait for any progress to show, "Mend! Mend! Come on, Jean, stay with us! Mend!" he kept yelling, with each time the spell flashing at it attempted to close the wounds caused by the glass. It wouldn't do much against blunt force, Arkian knew that much from trial and error, but it would at least have done something for the wounds, even if the amount of mana he would have to use would be enough to push him over the edge of his life, he gritted his teeth, and just repeated the word, over and over, with each time, a quick flash from his hands and glowing aura from palms.

Kasai was abruptly awoken by the sound of a phone dropping. when she finally got to her senses the door had already slammed shut. "what the hell...?"

a few minutes later she walked out of the ward room and looked around. Some nurses were panicking, others were running around. One nurse ran up to kasai in slight shock "Kasai, shouldn't you be resting...?" Kasai huffed out "to hell with resting for now..." and with that she ran down the stairs. What she was meeted with however was...chaos was one word to put it.


Jean was wounded, an elf was beaten up and arkian and Chronus was trying to heal her. It only took a few seconds for her to realize what was going on and when she did...fire seemed to flicker in her eyes.

"What....the hell...did you do...?" she stared the elf down. She swayed a little but kept her balance.
"Your stupidity and incompetence is going to get you truly fired one day sir..." she continued to stare at the elf as she carefully walked over to chronus and arkian. As if to protect them just incase he decided to do something stupid. She may be sick but she could still fight if she had to.

Chronus eyes flicker back to the elf when the sounds of a beating reach his ears. The where slightly wide as the elf was beaten down by Arkian. A dark corner of his mind enjoy beat down, yet he felt sadden that it wasn't him that was doing so.

So it was over, and with the help of Arkain, he was able to get Jean into a stable condition. But she still needed medical attention and most likely had an light head injury. He pick her up into a bridal carry, planning to take her back to the infirmity.

His eyes finally took in Kasai in-between them and the elf, feeding his annoyance. While happy that she okay, the fact that she here after she faint put him on edge. "Kasai! Let go back to the nurse satiations, Ms. Martel is near by so let go."

The fire punch that chronus striked at the elf seemed to have landed but a barrier blocked it easily. Do you really want to be doing that? aiming your fist at your future king? Seeing Arkian rushing at him he prepared himself, he had recalled seeing the boy somewhere before....

The elf blocked the first strike that Arkian aimed at him with relative ease using both of his arms crossed, the second punch aimed at his jaw connected, the other strikes after that one connected, but he landed on all fours almost like a cat. How dare you... unforgivable! He spit out some blood on the ground. He turned his neck causing it to crack. Do you have any idea... any idea what you lowly scum have just done? My Prince!! Another man came running for him, along with him another woman.

What a cruel thing, hurting our dear Prince... Said the female. You said it, ganging up on our Prince, do you have no honor yafools, how about we beat ya up good!? The young man said with a confident voice as he cracked his fingers, pushing his fists together. Jean`s head fell back as she was pulled up appearing completly knocked out.

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Elf Prince

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Female Knight

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Male bodyguard

"Cruel?!" The word struck his conscious hard and sudden. Arkian noticed as Jean's head moved back as she was picked up. He knew she was alive, but to him, she looked as if she were dead. He turned stood and turned around, his eyes glaring at the three elven individuals behind him. "Chronus, take good care of her." He said softly before turning around.

He took two steps towards them, his fist curled to the point he felt as if his fingernails were about to cut into the fabric of his gloves. His teeth clenched as his jaw constantly shook. It was almost like an animal trying to bare its fangs with absolutely hatred for another. He was on the edge of going berserk. "That is what you regard as cruel?!" he yelled out to them. "You bastards don't know crap about honor in the first place! You attacked an injured bystander for no reason! And you have the damned mind to talk about honor and a threat?!" He felt the need to reach into his left coat's collar, but he respected rules he was once taught, by both the academy and others. No weapons drawn should stay as no weapons drawn. Even if they were trash with that much pride, they were exactly the enemy in his eyes. Just people that needed to be beaten to the edge of their life.

At this point, Arkian could have felt the adrenaline rushing to all parts of his body. It wasn't for defense, or to flee, it was for something he barely had self control over, but it surprising he was maintaining himself. He swung out his arm, index finger pointing at the prince. His hand shaking as he spoke. "All I see in your 'prince' is a scum, and nothing else. That's all I see in your noble blood. There is no honor in any of you!!" He moved back his arm, taking a casual upright stance as he cracked his knuckles. His eyes quickly changed to constricted pupils. "If you want a fight--" he held his fist in front of him, up to the level with his face. with his upper body twisted to the side. "You can beat me down, sure... But make sure I'm out cold, otherwise what'll be done to you- will be far much worse than what'll happen to me." Arkian spoke with an ice-cold tone with his voice. As he blinked, his eyes calmed down, his body no longer shook. He lowered his arm, and took the first step forward to approach them, with only one target in his focus.

Kasai listened to what the elven people had to say...and quite frankly she wasn't very happy at their reasoning "how dare you..." she said to the elves weakly "what reasoning do you have that isn't She took our jobs?"

kasai groaned slightly and swayed to the left a bit. She really shouldn't have gotten up to help out Arkian and Chronus

"Your prince is the cruel one here....he was the one who attacked her for no reason... if anything HE should be apologising not us..." she scolded them before coughing "Damn it..."

she looked over to chronus who had spoken to her and sighed in defeat "Alright...lets go..."

The Borsalino prince raised his hand before any of his subordinates could object or do something which they might regret later. His facial expression remained calm, even as Arkian mocked him, it was not until Kasai spoke that his eyes wandered off to glance at Kasai. Intresting They did not appear to know what she was... I admit you caught me red handed, im a prince after all why should i care that some piss ass peasants lost their jobs, Right? that`s what your thinking... The prince shrugged Im not expecting mere peasants to understand the comings and goings of world nobles, the fact still stands that you damaged my "merchandise", in return i simply ask for a refund, how about that?

Im feeling extra generous today so i wont be filing a report on you These words gained the attention of his entourage and even some of the bystanders who started to cheer because of his generous attitude, despite having kicked a girl moments before. Im even willing to pay a small fee for that "merchandise", fourty million aurems sounds fair, how about it?

His eyes glanced over to the bystanders at the side, blindly supporting the spoiled brat in front of him. "Traitors." he said under his breath to himself. He held his ground, keeping his composure calm and his attitude stern. He cold tell the prince was mocking them, even though he explained himself he was still looking down on them. Arkian's expression became even more agitated, the prince's attitude was pissing him off to a high degree. If they were alone... "No," he though. He closed his eyes for a moment as the prince finished explaining, he wiped the thought from his mind. He took a slight breath, and then- "You seem to be full of shit," he replied calmly, "Not only that, but royally full of shit since you're a prince." Arkian tilted his head slightly, deliberately trying to show mild confusing to mock the prince in a way that utters "You are a special kind of stupid." "Not only that, you don't seem to know how an economy works with other nations, but you also should be glad we're not filing a report on you instead." Arkian finally broke his stance, he straight and attempted to look relaxed and mildly annoyed, though he was trying his best to hide what his senses were urging him to do. "So... Prince of-- whatever you're from. Your diplomatic powers has a damn limit. About... I don't know, lets say... "Foreign Prince beats up Academy personnel." For example. Has a nice ring to it, don't you think? It'll look real good in the international headlines."

Arkian chuckled at this. If he could have bloodshed, he thought, the next best thing he know could have been done is to hurt a noble's pride. "I do not care if you're a royal screwover holding his power off from us 'peasants', you're not generous. You're an asshole to one of the highest degree. This girl is under the academy's protection, and though you're under the International Council's protection, so are we!" He raised his voice at the end. "I'll tell you this," He gestured blindly to the sides with both hands to both ends. He first raised his hand higher. "You can either go home and cry into the piles of money your father owns. Or!" He then raised his right, "You can take that forty million pieces of gold - out of your treasury, and shove it high up your giant ego!" Arkian dropped both his hands down to his side, and turned around with lost interest in them. "Because whatever you do, you can't touch us without hell coming down on you from other sides." He said as he walked away, waving his hand in the air at them to his back as a final act of mockery. Though he made it sound calm, he clenched he teeth as he finished speaking, his hand at this side with his fist curling in anger. He was still not satisfied with what he did, but he was going leave his current actions at that for now as he was going to follow Kasai and Chronus back up the staircase.

The Prince flickered his finger back and forth as he listened to Arkian`s words of wisdom I see, ever the difficult one to handle Why you! Said the male bodyguard, the prince quickly pulled his arm so that it gently smacked the bodyguard on the chest. No need to get rough, we are civilized after all, how about that Chronus? don`t you agree we can end this charade in a civilized manner no? Three shining rings remained wrapped around the princes fingers, one had a moon symbol on it, the second one had a heart symbol and the third one had the ouroboros symbol attached to it.

Jean awakened from her concussion, she did not say a word, her vision was in a haze, her head raised, she felt the pain in her head echo like a ton bricks, she intended to pull her arm up to her head but it did not move, she must have broken her arm when she landed ontop of it. Even though her eyes did not adjust, she knew who was holding onto her, she could smell his rich scent, a very familiar scent, something she had grown fond of in the past month they had known each other. Her other arm reached out toward him and caught a hold of his tie, she tugged onto it lightly, her lips parted as she felt uncomfortable but she knew not why.

Master... are you hurt?

She felt a wet yet warm spring pour from her forehead, the red vinegar ran down in light gasps across her forehead, it had stained her helmet which now fell from her head onto the ground. Her hair hung down loose from the braid that it had tied into, partially stained by the blood. Her voice was serene yet out with a whisper when she spoke to him. The green orb on the chest blinked a couple of times every so often.
Martel stood at the top of the hallway looking down at the stage.

Edit: Martel was just about to turn when from the corner of her eye she witnessed something. A woman? no a girl with ashen hair just came flying along the corridor, capping the "prince" by the face with her leg in a sweeping motion, her body tilted slightly as she spun around, adding a suprising amount of force behind the kick as it produced a shockwave which caused her skirt expose her panties for a brief second.

The prince flew trough the air like a rocket towards the other end of the corridor which was a pretty distance away, the girl landed on her two feet, she then looked up at the group and gave them a brief stare before she moved along, the crowd at this point had dispersed in shock and awe unable to comprehend what just had occured. The princes dogs where too occupied to tend to their prince to get worried.

The tugging of his tie clued him in to Jean waking, yet even as she ask if he was alright, that foolish girl, his stare never let up it's glare at the so called prince. Because of this, he never noticed his tattoo becoming visual for everyone to see it. Luckily, even if someone notice it, unless they are part of the underground, they won't recognized what the scarlet dragonfly would mean. If they did, then they will be hard pass to go against one of the bigger families out there.

A small warmth spreading across his chest finally made him look down, Jean injuries were still bleeding. The medical training the academy was teaching him took hold of him once more. The sound of a tearing fabric sound out to the hall as he made a makeshift bandage to tie around her forehead. It took some skill to do so but he made it so. Now with some hurry in his step, he moved back up to the stairs without replying to the elf. He look up and meet the eyes of Martel, a small glare still in his eye from leftover anger.

Edit: A small sound from behind him almost set him off with a fire ball. Yet he mange to clap down on the urge and turn his head slightly to look behind. Look like there are still some good people out there that are not afraid to do the right thing. With a satisfied smirk, and a memo to look up the girl and prince later, he made it up the stairs.

Kasai quickly turned back round to the elven prince, glancing over to Arkian and Chronus, she happened to catch sight of the tattoo..but it was definitely no time to marvel at the interesting pattern. She decided to stand there and wait instead of going upstairs, red eyes glaring at the prince all the while.


That was until the Prince was suddenly knocked back by someone, it was a split second, but she saw it all unfold. She almost burst into a giggling fit but managed to Keep whatever composure she had.

Once Chronus made it up the stairs, she calmed a bit and made her way up as well


"I don't appreciate that you hurt a member of the academy, however it give you praise for not starting a fight...proves that those vacant places you call brains have some decency" she finally said to the elvens

Arkian turned around in surprise at the sound of the impact, taking a bit to take in what just happened. His eyes widely opened as looked and effectively saw a girl -out of no where- pretty much flew into the scene and sent that royal bastard flying himself. As he glanced back and forth amongst the prince, his entourage and then the random girl that stood and stared at him, his neck pulled closer to his body as his shoulders rose and his hands slowly shrugged to say "What is this?!?!" Though Arkian felt the opposite of concern for the previous said bastard, he couldn't help but wanted to flail and scream at the woman's reckless actions at attacking a noble.

He was sure a fighting was going to break out, his eyes were locked between the girl and the prince's entourage, but instead-- They comically ran off to see to his safety?! "What the fu- It was that easy?!" he mumbled incoherently as he tried to get his bearings and not attempting to flail around like he wanted to. He took a breath as his posture fell back to normal, he turned to see again who exactly had kicked that walking pile of excrement, only catching a glimpse as she disappeared into the crowd of onlookers. Speaking of them, the situation seems to have gathered a bunch of nosy students, but to Arkian's knowledge there was literally no teacher of eligible staff member in sight. "Show's over folks," he said, despite how damn cliched it sounded. "You should get the hell out of where before security arrives or something!" he gave a quick and swift dismissal swipe of his hand in the air as he turned around and trotted up the stairs quickly.

How the hell is that situation just developed, he wondered?! It honestly felt like some sort of odd fever dream, if anything were to be said to describe it...

Martel stood still witnessing the event, her eyebrows raised she turned around and started to walk up the stairs "Take note of that girl Arkian, she aint just anyone. We should get moving too before security gets here." As she reached the top of the stairs she took a deep breath, she could have interfered but it seemed out of place somehow, and as much as she hated to admit it that prince did not win her any favors. Martel continued to walk towards the nurses office, once she arrived there she waited on the others.

Jean wasn`t really there half the time it seemed, she hadn`t witnessed the girl kicking the prince, she had not heard much either, as if her ears had been selective and only heard the voices of her Master. Which was silence... Instead she noticed that he had bandaged her up with a piece of clothing, evidently her master was not so good with Healing magic yet, it had mereley ceased the pain that had echoed in her body, she put up a face for her master, a small innocent smile formed.

"Okay we have a new patent Miss." Chronus announced to the on-duty nurse as he placed Jean down onto one of the empty beds in the office. The nurse immediately started to used magic to stop the blood flow and heal the scraps that she had. While she do that and before anyone come in to check on her, Chronus quickly change into some scrubs to replace his rip shirt. After that, he grab some blood bag from the fridge to help replace the blood that Jean had lost before siting down on the nurse desk.

While not allow, he does have some privilege to access record of other students in case of accidents and the like. Luckily before anyone can start school here, they are given a mandatory medical exam to have a baseline for medical issue that come on over the years. Finding the right page, and making sure the nurse is still busy with Jean, he download the information on the prince into his personal flash drive.

Kasai had slowly made her way up the stairs after the ordeal seemed to pass, to her it was a hug relief, she wasn't feeling quite with it at all.

She suddenly began to cough, stopping in her tracks and sliding down the wall, she didn't want to fall over onto the floor, it was cold and hard enough as it is

"god....damn it...I-I hate this" she groaned, sitting against the wall with a hand on her head, her elbow resting on her knees.

The pace everything was going at was relatively fast. Students gathered around quickly to see what the commotion was about, the ones already there, who were supposedly some of previous ones around that were cheering the prince on, stood and blocked the hallway to get a good view of the prince who landed at the end of the hallway; a considerable distance, I must say. Arkian's words seem to have only had slight effect on them all, only a few took his words to mind and quickly left. With the way everything was quickly moving, Arkian could not help but grit this teeth as Martel ran down the staircase and quickly had told him to remember her as she wasn't just someone random. No shit, she was! Was just practically dropkicked a royal member down the path! He didn't respond at all, he just looked to her as she spoke with haste and retreated up stairs as Arkian too stared down the hallway, blocked by students gathering around to see the prince in his pitiful state of defeat. He listened to the sounds of Kasai's and Chronus's footsteps going upstairs, probably back to the nurse's office.

"Take note of that girl," the words echoed through his thoughts, sounding ominous. He was unsure if what she said was important, but Martel was never the one to bother on minor details or insignificant things in his eyes. His foot moved forward without him realizing it. He wanted to rush forward and push through the crowd, chasing after the silver haired girl. "Follow the white hair," he thought, he had little incentive to do so, other than the big fact that such a thing might actually come back to bite the academy in the ass. Who knows, really?

He wanted to chase after her, and hoped to confronted her and just ask... Why? Why did she do it? It was their fight, not her's, so why exactly did she come out of no where, without any context or even an idea and attacked him with knowing? Arkian stood on one leg for a moment's notice, he twirled around once; a complete 180 as he turned back and stepped to the side onto the staircase as he ran up. He was down there for a while, so the others are probably at the nurse's office right now. Up the staircase, he moved quickly, covering two to three steps a time with agility. However, he quickly came across Kasai against the wall of the hallway. "Hey, Kasai, is something wrong with--" he stopped talking after he quickly was reminded by himself of earlier, "Ah, right. You're still sick from not getting any rest at all. That was stupid of me to forget." You think, Arkian? A little tact being sacrificed just to look like less of an idiot did not always work the way he intended.

He quickly intercepted her as she was against the wall and swooped under her arm as she leaning over, he lifted her up onto his right shoulder with his arm wrapped around her to his left arm to support her. "Come on, we need to get back to the Nurse's office. The hurting will end soon after you sleep for a while." he said as he attempted to coax her into walking back to the nurse's office. He could tell her she in a lot of pain from the way she was just now, her fever must be getting severe, knowing how it can kill people in extreme cases, this shouldn't be taken lighten as just an average sickness. It was concerning that she would stop right there when the nurse's office was just a room or two away, maybe she's starting to experience the deep illness already...? How long exactly did she have this for, he asked himself with eyes of deep curiosity looking at her as they walked down the hallway. Close to the office's doors, Arkian could not help but think about Jean, and all the insane things she does and every time she's been willing to get wounded and give no retaliation.

"Ease yourself," he said to Kasai, "Be sure to take it lightly. The pain will disappear after just a quick rest." He reached for the handle and pulled the door for her, it would after all be horrible to let her try anything herself in such a state. "So have you been in the infirmary before today, Kasai? You know- for anything like an injury and any sickness before this?" His attempt at small talk, to him, felt awkward. He chuckled a bit as he said that, though nervously. She was probably in not so good a mood for any sort of talking, so no reply would have been okay for him.

He mange to eject the flash drive from the computer and change the profile to Jean before the nurse finished. For some reason the system doesn't record who was looking at what profile, so he didn't need to worry about that. Feeling her coming closer, he pretend to be busy by reading what they have on Jean and "updating" their profile. He find it funny that their information on her is so normal, especially now that he know the truth of her.

He need to find the "real" medical profile for her, and also get both Kasai and Arkian file as well. He share nearly half his classes with them, and for some reason they enjoy his company. Slightly curios, and mostly paranoid, he wanted to make sure nothing is amiss. "Speaking of them, where are they?"

Jean felt the softness of the bed comfort her, her eyes remained open gazing up to the ceiling, she noticed she could not move her legs. Her eyes started to water with tear drops cascading down her cheeks, even with her healing factor she might never walk again. This idea was haunting her and she realized how that would affect her future, she bit her lip until it started to bleed...

Martel placed her palm on Jean`s forehead looking worried Why did you run? She asked, she took a seat next to her, placing her staff against the wall she placed both of her hands above Jean`s chest when her hands lit up with a green glow. Healing her up in the best of her abilities, if they hurried they could minimize long term wounds and shorten her hospitalization.
The other doctors took a look at her leg and proceeded to give her the best treatment they could possibly give.

Jean didn`t answer, but only closed her eyes.

Kasais attention quickly swayed from trying to keep herself conscious that Arkian who had approached her. "no-no no, no need to belittle yourself" she said to him, shakily standing up and walking back to the infirmary with a bit of help from Arkian. It was a relatively long trip for her state, surprised that she didn't even pass out again.

Arkians question would catch her attention again as she layed on the bed again "sickness related..? First time I've been in the infirmary, though injuries are my main course record for ending up here.." she had her eyes closed as she spoke.

"Well, was mostly asking for the part of sickness, most of us come here for injuries here anyways."  Arkian then remembered another reasoning for coming here in the past, feeling sick all of a sudden out of non-serious regret. "Ugh," he let out, a chill running up his spin as he easily shook it off. "Never again should anyone be drinking that stuff..." Throwing up wasn't a good idea with Kasai so close to him. As they stepped into the infirmary once more, Arkian scanned the room for either of them. "We're here," he said to Chronus with Kasai with him, "Back after being left to climb the stairs, as slow as the sickly should be moved at."

"Have a seat, Kasai," He removed his supporting hand from Kasai and walked towards Chronus, with the nurse nearby and not commenting on Chronus's noticeable scrubs except for "I think you forgot your mask. The attire wouldn't be fit without it." His eyes were drawn over to the side to the curtains that hid the beds and blocked the lights. "Where's Jean?"