Scott had been on his way to his morning Economics class when he heard quite the commotion in the Chemistry room. Along with the teacher, (though he felt weird entering the classroom when he wasn't supposed to,) he had helped to quell the rush of students, to prevent the fallen students from getting crowded. After that, though, he was a bit lost. Upon receiving instructions to get the students to the nurse's office, however, Scott's course of action was clear. He very carefully slipped his arms under one of the students, and proceeded to fireman-carry him to the nurse's office- trying to avoid any typically crowded stair cases just in case. Upon reaching said office, he showed the unconscious student to the Ms Hopkins, informing her that there had been a second student in the chemistry room, which he had passed just after it happened.
With the incident apparently settled for now, Scott began to return once again to the Economy classroom- hopefully he didn't get grilled for being late.
"Nope," he stated aloud, as he turned on his heels just outside the door.
With a strange calm patience, Scott re-entered the room. His face was flushed pale as a sheet as he then took to his knees, firmly grabbing the top of a standing garbage can, before promptly heaving the contents of his stomach out into the translucent bag. A bout of strong dizziness sent his head spinning as he continued to heave. His stability in question, he simply stayed there as his head swam.
"Nnooot Okay," he interjected, informing the nurse that he'd be there a while.
This, then, was how Scott stayed for an unclear amount of time, clinging to the edge of consciousness with a rather turbulent sensation between his throat and stomach. This being the case, he hadn't seen how many other students were brought in to the room and laid on cots. Even as his head cleared, he stayed in his kneeling position, too exhausted from his bout of nausea to get up at present- or rather, not wanting to risk another shock of dizziness as he stood, and sending him crashing to the ground. His mind began to bounce back, trying to pinpoint any potential source of his nausea, but at every turn, his entire morning and the night before were completely nominal.
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