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[Projeck37]

Chryssa sighs, picking up Falu and lightly placing her over her shoulder.
"I'll get her to the infirmary, or some professor. You guys go on ahead?"

[kj1225]

Ian stands.
"Well, better get you to the infirmary just in case. Don't want any nasty surprises right?"

[OREOSOME]

Ceil gives a thumbs up, and starts to go off to see the professor.

[MrVoid]

Chryssa sighs, picking up Falu and lightly placing her over her shoulder.
"I'll get her to the infirmary, or some professor. You guys go on ahead?"

(62) she's a lot heavier than you imagined, and you barely make it to the infirmary.  The nurse, who is currently looking after the normally wounded, stops as soon as she sees you carrying Falu.  "What the hell is that thing?"

Ian stands.
"Well, better get you to the infirmary just in case. Don't want any nasty surprises right?"

She nods and you half carry her to the infirmary.  You walk in to see the nurse staring down a girl carrying one of the most the afflicted.

Ceil gives a thumbs up, and starts to go off to see the professor.

Professors Fae, Mesh and Ma are still out on the field while the others seem to be going to check on the smoking comm tower or the other building for any shadows that may have slipped behind them.

[Projeck37]

"A damn student. Inflicted by the shadows in some way... Just help her, please."

[Rolepgeek]

Amber stumbles, leaning on her weapon for support, breathing heavily.

Weird, that performing highly energetic acrobatic maneuvers constantly at very high speeds would leave you gasping for air. How strange.

[kj1225]

Ian stares at the afflicted student for a few moments. Finally he says something truly worthy of Shakespeare.
"What the fucking hell is that shit?"

[MrVoid]

"A damn student. Inflicted by the shadows in some way... Just help her, please."

"Eugh..." she motions behind her, "Take her to the quarantine ward, and uh, stay by her."

Ian stares at the afflicted student for a few moments. Finally he says something truly worthy of Shakespeare.
"What the fucking hell is that shit?"

"And what about you two?"

Amber stumbles, leaning on her weapon for support, breathing heavily.

Weird, that performing highly energetic acrobatic maneuvers constantly at very high speeds would leave you gasping for air. How strange.

It is strange, but judging by the fact that there are a number of students shaking your hands and cheering it seems right.  You do however notice that none of the people you saved are the ones congratulating you.  They all seem to be off to the side, trying to avoid being in the way.

[kj1225]

"Uh... I pulled this one out of an orb... I guess I got there before anything could happen but I took her here to be on the safe side."

[MrVoid]

"Same place, quarantine ward." She motions behind her

[kj1225]

Ian shrugs and brings her over.

[Rolepgeek]

Amber frowns at this, as she recovers her breath.

She begins walking over to them, trying to get some portion of the rest of the student body to follow her.

It's abundantly apparent to her that these shadow things weren't just trying to engulf students for the hell of it.

[Powder Miner]

All of that done with, Chartre swayed as he found himself very, very tired.
He... never did have the best of constitutions...

[Projeck37]

Chryssa brought her over, laying her down gently. She took a seat.

[MrVoid]

Amber frowns at this, as she recovers her breath.

She begins walking over to them, trying to get some portion of the rest of the student body to follow her.

It's abundantly apparent to her that these shadow things weren't just trying to engulf students for the hell of it.

They immediately look apprehensive, and you see a couple of their fingers itching for weapons.

All of that done with, Chartre swayed as he found himself very, very tired.
He... never did have the best of constitutions...

  The infirmary would probably be a good place to go.  Though it might be a bit of a challenge to make it on your own.

Ian shrugs and brings her over.

Chryssa brought her over, laying her down gently. She took a seat.

The girl sits on one of the beds and watches the unconscious form of Falu intently.  Judging by the number of looks that Chryssa got on the way back here, its pretty obvious that no one in the room trusts the half Grimm girl and her friend.  The room itself is spacious, with additional doors leading into smaller almost apartment like rooms for privacy.