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 A wall of fire caused her to stumble into Suzuya. The wolf's eyes widened. [color=Crimson]"ARE YOU NUTS?!"[/color]

 Lupin tried to struggle out of her grasp then, when they colided. Only half-heartedly paying attention to everything else. God, why did so many thing happen at once like some constant domino effect? Or more importantly, was it not in her nature to have better senses to process this fresh hell? Or was it Celina having a hard time right now? Sure, go ahead, lock the bitch up. Not like she'll squawk unless they did something despicable. 

 [i][color=crimson]They're probably going to try and redeem her regardless of if she can reverse this hell. What doormats...[/color][/i] Lupin mentally rolled her eyes, barely phased by the sprinklers. At least, until the school counselor apparently reprimanded both her [i]and[/i] Suzuya. [color=crimson]"Wait-"[/color] She faintly flinched at the contact of a wet post-it note against her forehead. A week of counseling unless they [i]hugged it out??[/i] [color=crimson]"Wait wait wait, why are you-"[/color]

 The wolf was interrupted again when the fox begrudgingly hugged her, and left without another word. The final nail in the coffin, so to speak. And yet as she stood there dumbfounded by, well, everything, maybe she could pry someone else out of their proverbial coffin.

 [color=crimson]"[i]Fuckin'[/i]...Ma'am, wait!"[/color] Celina spoke up to Mika, maybe before she left. [color=crimson]"Don't drag 'er into this, she was just trying to,"[/color] She groaned. [color=crimson]"make sure...I don't do something stupid. Go ahead and drag me to your office, I probably need it, but could you throw 'er a bone? Atleast once?"[/color] She frowned.

 Regardless of Oros' answer, Celina would spot Silvia hiding under one of the tables. After a moment of concideration, she walked up next to the table and, kneeling down to her level, quickly untransformed and covered the apathetic girl with her jacket.

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 [color=crimson]"Come on, you look like hell..."[/color] Celina softly offered to help her back to her dorm. Hopefully Silvia wouldn't get sick from the artifical rain. 

 Besides, the blonde herself should probably go take a shower before she started smelling like wet dog.

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 [color=crimson]"...Hm?"[/color]

 Back at her dorm, dried and getting ready to pass out soon as she collapsed onto her bed, Celina picked up the letter that was slipped under the door. Someone invited her to a sleepover, huh? She didn't know how the others would react to her being there, after her uncharacteristic outburst earlier. Maybe they'll have food? Celina snorted to herself. She could probably use that as a bullshit excuse. 

 Ah well, she'll decided in the morning.