[center][h1]John[/h1][/center] John ran down and just caught up with the medics as he saw Nayu talking to them. She looked unharmed and walked off when he approached. This relieved him slightly that she was ok but that only solved half of the problem, for the medics didn't seem convinced of what she told them. He asked them why they were here and they exchanged the information on why they were here and what Nayu said. He took a peak of Jiro before reassuring that he has epilepsy since he has to be informed about all medical issues the students have. They took a few test on Jiro just to make sure he didn't have any major injuries before leaving. John left to eat his lunch, caring very little about what happened since they were both mostly ok, while they finished the few test. [color=0072bc][i]"Well this year is going to be a interesting one to say the least..."[/i][/color] He thought to himself along the way. After finishing his meal he walked back to the classroom and took a seat in his chair. Once again pulling his 3DS out he began playing it ignoring the world as if nothing happened. [center][h1]Jiro[/h1][/center] Nayu got up very suddenly and shoved a $50 dollar bill in his hand and left the room. He wanted to say he didn't want it since he had plenty more at home but she left before he could. He started to get up when he heard someone rushing down the hall. He looked out of the nurses office to see 2 medics and the teacher talking. [color=ed1c24][i]"Crap she called 911. I thought she would at least read...[/i]Dame it."[/color] He began to think to himself but said the last part out loud realizing that his bracelet with all the info on it must of flung off during his seizure. He spotted it in the hallway and went to retrieve it but was stopped by the medics who insisted on them doing a quick checkup. He eventually, after arguing that he was fine, reluctantly got back on the bed and let them do there thing. He really would of liked to take a nap if he wasn't so hungry. After the check up he collected his wristbands and started to walk down till he saw his reflection on one of the school window's. Although he ignored the school dress code and was wearing red, there was a decent amount of blood all over him which was quite noticeable. He rushed into the nearest bathroom and pulled of his shirt, scrubbing the blood from his shirt and his face. He was able to get most of it off of his skin but practically none of the blood came out of the shirt and was soaked now. He wasn't going to walk around the school half naked or soaked so he got creative and used the heat dryer, normally used for hands, and got most of the water out making it very wrinkly and moist. Disappointed of the finish product, he reluctantly put it back on and slowly walked back to class pondering whether to skip the rest of the day and go home to make some lunch. As he approached he thought of at least passing by to return the 50 dollars back to Nayu feeling guilty about "accepting it." He pulled out the money and gripped it tightly preparing to be harshly judged since he probably looked like he just bloodied up a kid. He opened the door somewhat quietly and walked over to Nayu placing the money on her desk and walked off before she could protest. Thankfully most people were to busy talking to notice and only got a few glances. He had decided he was going to skip but only if he could convince someone else to go with him. He decided to asks Simon first since he was the only other person he had talked to today. He walked over once again the girls cleared a path for him this time especially big thanks to his new makeover. [color=ed1c24]"So I was thinking that maybe you and I could skip the rest of the day and go to my house to get to know each other better. I wasn't able to eat my lunch so I could probably cook something up for us. Maybe some grilled cheese with American, Swiss, white cheddar and a few other cheeses, buttered up on both sides. Or maybe so slowly smoked pulled pork cooked over a 48 hour period, with some homemade bbq sauce served with this side of pineapple casserole...."[/color] He began to explain to him vividly, hoping to win him over with food. His stomach growled halfway though and he winced at the pain of it. [@WaddleDaisy][@sakurasan]