[b]harry[/b]

There was no open wound to his ribs, but his side was turning black and blue, and each breath hurt. Nevertheless, Harry took the examination in silence. [i]not broken[/i], he thought, then winced as it immediately brought a response from the voice

[color=6ecff6][i]of course not, Boy-o! Still hit you hard enough to bruise them, and that isn't easy for you ![/i][/color] he winced at a memory, falling off the roof. His own, for once. He had smashed his head on the pavement, but apart from a headache, hadn't done any damage to his skull. Harry suspected his superstring theory protected his body. [color=6ecff6][i]looks like you now know a building falling into of you can hurt you![/i][/color] the voice seemed to cackle, and Harry gritted his teeth.

One day, he would have his head to himself. 

[color=1a7b30]"just my head, Ma'am, but I think the bleeding has stopped"[/color] he said after a few moments, looking down, into his hands.

[b]connor[/b]

When Connor got the lists, he examined them for a moment, before sighing softly. He didn't think anyone else, for now, would feel up to calling distraught parents, and the teachers that had been found were either hurt themselves or had their hands full. 

Connor couldn't do anything else here, but he could do this job. Figuring that it would be better done in a quite location, so he ducked his head into the medical tent, figuring that Kagerou was the one to talk to "I'm going to speak with the parents of those we have found, and those we can confirm are dead. They've been waiting too long"

He didn't wait for a response, seeing that Kageroh had her hands full with a student. He took off, back to Stark Industries, where he began the process of calling parents. He had security increased even before he arrived. And then he just sat, staring at the lists on his computer, wondering. Where to begin