[b]Phoebe[/b]

Even as grief tore at her, Phoebe's expression became blank. She took everything in, but didn't seem to react. Five years. Five years wasn't that long a time, made smaller by the fact she could have had 27 years. "I'm going to rebuild this school. After I catch the ones who did this" She said softly, standing there, and for a moment, it might seem that she was frozen in place, before she looked away. Her composure broke, and she shuddered, closing her eyes tight, she sought to rein herself in. It was only will power that stopped her from breaking down. "Um. I left plants were there were students, alive. We should...see if...if there are still some that need to be taken to the medical tent" 

Her voice shuddered as she spoke, but there were still things to do. There was no sense in breaking down, not now. She couldn't stay there. Before she even knew what she was doing, she had fled, running back down the rubble. The familiar shape of Katherin drew her, and scrambling, she flung herself at her friend, holding onto her tight, something familiar in a landscape of unfamiliarity.