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Originally Posted by
Super Spaz 
Theo tried to stay awake and not pass out. He could hear his heartbeat. Which had sped up. That didn't sound good. He coughed and spluttered as the rush of cold air hit his one lung. He coughed up. But this time it wasn't soap. It was brown coffee beans. He swore he hadn't breathed those in earlier. Or did he. Owwww it hurt now. His chest not his throat. Well the not being able to breathe had covered over his chest pains. "S...sir," he said slowly, "It hurts." His voice was soft, laboured almost.
"I know, Mr. Newtington. Save your voice; be very still and breathe shallowly if you can." he spoke with seeming uncharacteristic tenderness. His wand was tracing across the boy's shirt front on the right side.
"I think he is bleeding internally." Kazimeriz spoke to the professors in a low, casual tone, so as not to alarm Newtington.
"Anapneo..." he cleared the left lung again.
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Originally Posted by
unicornkeeper07
"I...I..." Rafe was completely speechless. He sniffed once more and wiped his tears from his eyes and cheek. "I'll go pack..." he said sadly. He had never seen anyone so angry, even his mother, who was usually rather harsh, had never shouted at him like this. Rafe just stared at the Theo for a moment, at least he was okay. He would never use magic on another student like that again for his remaining years...except there probably wouldn't be any remaning years. "I'm sorry Theo," he said softly as he made his way to the door.
"And just where do you think you are going, Mr. Lycaon?" Kazimeriz said in a deadly tone.