[center][h1][color=DodgerBlue]Ciel[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center] Location - Franklin, Heard County High School[/center][hr]

The IV seeping fluids back into his system stabilized Ciel enough that he at least seemed to be able to breathe properly, but he was still out cold. His head was tilted to the side, his platinum blond locks falling over his face. It was actually rather good that he'd passed out in this position, lest he start to vomit again. Choking on one's own stomach contents is not a good way to go by any stretch of the imagination. 

After a few seconds of slowly rehydrating, the eleven year old's light blue eyes slowly blinked open, flitting left and right as his vision slowly swam back into focus. His stomach was still cramping violently and unfortunately the IV fluid did nothing for his dry throat, but at least he was conscious. He didn't risk trying to sit himself up, feeling dizzy just lying still. He weakly turned his head over to face the oldest patient, a man of between 30 and 40 years of age who was missing most of one of his legs. Ciel cringed just looking at the gruesome injury. 

The Frenchman, Sana, Lyon and a few others had gathered in the room to tend to the two of them. Sana said something in French to the younger man. Ciel didn't know enough French to catch what she said. He normally wouldn't have cared much what they were saying, but right now he was a bit worried that he might be dying. At least he wasn't the only one, he thought, looking at the man with the missing leg...