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Daniel PorterSixth Year Slytherin • Stressed + Panic Disorder • Prefect • - "If you think I can't do something then you're wrong" – 16:08, January 11, 2016 (UTC)
Daniel turned up, his coat wrapped tightly around him and his neck to hide his rash, despite him feeling overly warm. He hadn't told Carissa he was coming, and actually felt annoyed and upset to be here at all, but he needed to know if there was something wrong, and if there wasn't he could stop feeling paranoid about it.
Daniel PorterSixth Year Slytherin • Stressed + Panic Disorder • Prefect • - "If you think I can't do something then you're wrong" – 16:19, January 11, 2016 (UTC)
Daniel slowly removed the scarf and showed her the rash on his neck. "I started off just feeling sick, pretty normal, but then this arrived...is there something wrong with me?" he asked, aiming to keep his voice cool and not frightened.
Leon SchmidtΩ Durmstrang Alumnus Ω Half-Spirit Nymph Ω Pediatrician
-"Ich hasse dich nicht. Ich bin nur nicht über deine Existenz erfreut."
His eyes widened a bit. "That's," He let out a breath. "A lot of siblings." Come to think of it, she did have the aura of someone who has dealt with a lot of kids, similar to the one around the elder of the main Schmidt siblings.
- “The ribbon on my wrist says 'do not open before Christmas.'” Message Me - 18:47, November 29, 2015 (UTC)
A very distressed Avery Rivers pops inside, carrying her best friend's limp body, obviously upset and she's pretty sure she's splinched her right forearm and there's some of it missing because there's a disturbing red stain growing on her shirt where the hole could be. "Hello?" She's not willing to waste precious time and wait.
She'd shrug. "Been feeling sic or a while...tired, unfocused...fainted once or twice and been rubbing my neck almost until it was bleeding because it itched." She'd frown. "Then today I coughed up some blood, and thought I should come get it checked out."
Cameron HoltHufflepuff Alumni ⚚ Head Healer of Medical Research at St. Mungo's -"The greatest healing therapy is friendship and love," – Message Me 22:17, January 10, 2016 (UTC)
"Well you do have Scrofungulus so if you'll come with me to the Second Floor we can take better care of you," she turns to Aydan. "Just the young lady and her mom I'm afraid. We don't want to risk exposing you... there's some very sick people up there. You can wait here,"
Audi Evans- slytherin, fifth year ✘ chaser and captain
- “In the end we are moved by senses, guided by the faults of others, illusory currents.” Message Me - 18:15, January 11, 2016 (UTC)
The brunette slipped inside in her coat, having decided to get herself checked out because Quentin had began to panic about her; she'd refused his company because of the emotional goodbye it needed, but she wanted Blake. Above all things the brunette wanted Blake there, the only person who could trip her up and catch her again. She had to take out the already blood-covered tissue in her pocket because she'd run out, and sighed. Everyone else who had come in with the same symptoms, that she'd seen, seemed calm but hers was raging and she hated that.
Audi Evans- slytherin, fifth year ✘ chaser and captain
- “In the end we are moved by senses, guided by the faults of others, illusory currents.” Message Me - 18:51, January 11, 2016 (UTC)
Isn't it obvious? Damn, I'm coughing up blood. Instead of making that remark she makes the effort to try and smile back, even if it does feel like the world turned into something out of Hard Rock Hallelujah, and even hell knew that she didn't want to end up like Mr. Lordi (she knew that wouldn't happen, she just wanted to make something funny out of this.) "I wanted to get myself checked out, y'know, my dad worried because of this rash and coughing up blood...and fainting a few times, which sucks."
He'd nod to Melinda. "She'd still sick and has gotten worse. Charity said I needed to bring her in since you're quarantining everyone with it. She's got a high fever now in addition to the other things you saw last time."
Cameron HoltHufflepuff Alumni ⚚ Head Healer of Medical Research at St. Mungo's -"The greatest healing therapy is friendship and love," – Message Me 19:22, January 11, 2016 (UTC)
She nods, "If you'd follow me to the ground floor. Our second floor is at capacity," she says leading them off
-"...And you, you better run because I am going to destroy you for what you've taken from me." Message Me – 21:58, January 11, 2016 (UTC)
She looks relieved. "Yes, hi. My son--I though he just had the flu, but nothing I've tried is working and he started coughing up blood yesterday and this rash--" She has to take a breath to calm herself. "I think he has Scrofungulus."
- "Nothing personal, it's just revenge."
Message Me - 03:07, January 12, 2016 (UTC)
Orion made the mistake of apparating without full concentration, and thus splinched on the way in. Due to the chunk missing skin on his leg, he was bleeding out. This made him even more nauseous than he was, and so he threw up on the floor. He then fell over.
Hope BlackHufflepuff Alumna - Head Healer at St. Mungo's -"My family is my strength and my weakness." – 03:09, January 12, 2016 (UTC)~
She was alarmed to see the mess of what was going on. She pulled out her wand and vanished the vomit. She then flicked her wand to levitate Orion to the Ground floor.