Ugh.
Olly could have at least played it off and helped her. She would have been thankful and possibly agreed to go see the healer whenever the professor was gone. But of course, he ratted her out.

Ouch.
Professor Tanner took no time in grabbing her arm. Noelle winced as she examined it. Oh yay, nothing was broken.... Just as she had said. Why wouldn't they listen. Wait, she still wanted her to go to the healer??? Noelle groaned. "But professor..." She started but the professor wasn't finished. No ifs, ands, or buts.. Olly was getting a glare in his direction.

Hope was here. And she didn't call her out. "Ill go, but ... Not with Olly." in the back of her mind, she knew Olly was just helping and would probably insist coming anyways to make sure they actually went, but she was mad at him. She hated the healers and didn't want to go. It was petty, but healers scared her for.... Reasons.

"I don't need a baby sitter. I can make it to the healer by myself." Grabbing her broom with her not injured arm, she tucked it under. She would come back for her books she stashed on the stands later. She didn't want to be rude to a professor, so she smiled smally and bowed her head at her briefly before heading off in the direction of the castle. She kept her injured arm close to her though. If she was being honest to herself.... T did hurt a little... Just a little.