"-e Hell.... [b]What the hell!?[/b]"

Aito shouted - his eyes shaking, his lips quivering and his entire body shaking. Having seen what just happened to Hazama, and now reading what this guy was trying to say to him with the cell phone, just what the hell? Did this guy really think that he'd just go along and walk up to that ... that... thing!? No way! That mirror just [i]ate[/i] Tsubasa, and if he got near it, it could very well eat him too. No, even if Shiba wanted to keep as many of his classmates alive, for the sake of safety in numbers, Hazama was a lost cause. Yup, there wasn't anythjing they could do. Not really, right? If they tried, they might end up the same way, and that wouldn't help anyone!

Backing away from Shiori and Kaku, Aitor eached into his pocket and pulled out his own phone. With a feq, quick button-mashes, he typed something and then shoved it into Kaku's face.

[center][i]Do it yourself!![/i][/center]

While Kaku and Shiba were busy with their thing however, Shiori stood silently and watched Tsubasa in the mirror. It was eerie, to know that there was a person inside of it, and that it might be no thicker than an ordinary, household mirror. It was also terrifying, knowing full well that if you got too close, and weren't prepared, you too could end up in the same state. She wanted to save him, she really did, but how? It seemed the mirror only turned into a pseudo-liquid when the hands reached out of it, andjudging by Hazama's vain banging on the other side, the surface was solid on that end too.

She raised her hand to her chin, tapping her cheek with a finger whle closing her eyes. All the while, the pained screams from beyond the mirror continued, making the ears of those in the hallway bleed wth their shrill shrieks of pain...

[i]What do we do...?[/i]