Carter wandered around the lounge. He grabbed a cookie and then made his way to the main part of the waiting room seeing if anyone needed his help.

Fia walked into the part of the hospital wing that was set up for her group. She was excited to help out within the wing and was surely contemplating going into healing when she got out of school. This was her chance to see if it was right for her.

She made her way to the very spot Melita told them about, but this time, she looked slightly different. She changed the color of her hair just to sport something different. A change. Small change, nothing more. It was just hair and it wasn't like she changed her attitude or something. She liked it and that was all that mattered, but she couldn't wait until Theo and Miles saw it. It was going to be interesting to see what they said...or how they reacted.

Rafe was searching everywhere and remembered seeing a Fiona on the list of helper's and thought by change she would be here. Rafe looked around and saw only one girl there. He was slightly out of breath, "Excuse me Miss... but do you know... where I can find a... Fia? Theo's friend? It's the... utmost... importance that I find.... her and bring her... to him!"

Oohhhh! Her first person as helper. She smiled as the boy greeted her with Miss, but he was rather out of breath. Slowly her smile faded but returned when he spoke Theo's name. Her eyes brightened...but this was odd.

"I'm Fia," she said then raised a brow, wondering where and why Theo didn't just come here himself. OH! Surprises? Maybe...wait a minute! "Is everything okay? Where is Theo?"

Rafe's eyes began to fill with tears once more. He finally found her and was a bout to deliver some most dreadful news. "It's not okay," the first tear slid down his cheek, "There was... an accident sort of...I cast scourgify... on him... and his mouth... began to fill... with bubbles...then I tried... the evanesco charm and...somehow...his lung...vanished...he...ask...Fia..." He could barely get anymore words out. He felt absolutely dreadful and was questioning whether or not he was even worthy of being a wizard. If he was a muggle none of this would have happened.

A soon as she heard the first words that things were not okay, Fia's smile vanished. She stood listening to the boy as he explained exactly what happened. He sorta...? SORTA? She gasped for air as both of her hands flew up to her mouth as if they were trying to keep it covered from anything flying in or out.

"Vanished? Oh my Merlin's beard! Where is he?" She couldn't think about anything at that very moment except where Theo was and that he was hurt. "Can...is he? Wait? Melita has him here?" Her head began searching and she knew that this Gryffindor boy knew where he was at the moment. "He's here right?" She was not giving him a chance to speak but it was as if things were happening in slow motion and the boy was not speaking fast enough. SPEAKKKK!

"No...he's..." he sobbed loudly, "...in office...of Kazi..." Rafe tried wiping off some of the tears. He took in a deep breath. He felt like she probably didn't understand a word he was saying. He just needed to suck it up and speak and get it all out. "Professor Lupa created a temporary lung for him and Kazi is watching him thoroughly. He...," Rafe took in a deep breath, "...was asking for you." Rafe felt like he was going to be sick again. "I came to take you to him." Rafe shook his head as an image of Theo flashed in his mind. "I-I-I'm s-s-s-so s-s-sorry. I-I-I n-never m-m-m-meant f-for th-th-this t-to h-h-happen." He buried his face in his hands and sobbed.

OH MY GOD! Fia finally noticed the boy was crying due to the fact the boy really couldn't talk. And he was sooo...young. Obviously too young to be using such spells on a fourth year...OH NO! He was in...scary man's office which was Theo's favorite professor, or one of them.

But if this boy didn't stop with the sobbing...she couldn't think about how horrible it was at this point, she just wanted to see Theo and at this point..."Please stop crying," she begged and finished with, "...just take me to him...please."

Rafe tried to stop crying, but it was hard. He had such a guilty conscious. Rafe did a little shake, that making his hair quite messy and wiped off his tears on his shirt. "Of...Of course," he said with a finally sob. He was going to take her hand and lead her but hesitated, instead he just said, "Follow me," and led her through the dungeons to Professor Kazimeriz's office.

Fia shook her head and left with the boy. She didn't know his name, she didn't really care at this point. Right now, she was more worried about Theo than anyone else and punching this little kid at the moment was not going to solve anything. She would do that at a later time.

This healers helpers thing was scary. Celandine had read the note a bajillion times before heading to the hospital wing. Miss Melita really REALLY expected them to look after other students?

No wonder she had been left with a broken arm for so long when she'd been in here!

At least she was better now and Celandine DID know a fair amount of healing spells.

She let out a little sigh and flopped onto a beanbag.

Even the pink wasn't enough to cheer her up.

Soo.... it was the first day for being a Healer Helper. Even though Livvy had gone a day or two earlier than she should've, she hadn't been much help anyway. And she was intrigued to know what other type of things would they have to deal with in the future. She wasn't too keen on taking care of other students. More like making things worse for them. That's about it.

So, Livvy walked towards the Hospital Wing and made her way to the Healer's Helpers Lounge. Hopefully she'd actually learn something from this. Glancing around, Livvy blinked at all the pink. Geez. Obsessed much? It was like Bunbury. Except. Possibly more crazed. Was that even possible?

Livvy then noticed Cela and she smiled at the younger girl. "Hi Cela," she said, gently as she strutted over to her and plopped down on a pink beanbag next to her. Mm. Comfeh.

"Hi." Celandine answered, giving Livvy a brief and not-normal-for-Celandine smile. She looked around at the helpers corner and let out a frustrated sigh. "She didn't tell us what we are supposed to do."

Cel kicked her foot and a streamer rushed up into the air then twirled slowly down again, draping itself across her shoe.

Miss Melita was glum-making. Two of the things Cela loved most, pink and sugar, and she was starting to get wary of both.

Huh. That was odd. No "HELLO LIVVY!" No large grin. No jumpiness. No delightful jabbering on and on about nothing in particular. Was this the Celandine Toussaint that she Olivia Zhang, knew? No way. Who kidnapped her Cela?!

But what the girl said next explained it all. IT was just that simple.

"Ah. Yes. Is that why you seem not yourself today? Melita sure is a troublesome woman. She asks us to come down here and doesn't show up herself and doesn't give us any instruction beforehand," Livvy said rather flustered, as she intertwined her hands and set them on her lap as she leaned back against the beanbag. Would it support her? Or would she just fall back and perform a backwards somersault?

"I was here not that long ago." Celandine answered and held up her now mended arm. "My arm got broken in two places during Borr's first class and Miss Melita just... left. She made me go into the ward and she just left."

And then the weirdness with Jake...

Celandine wrinkled her nose. "I know quite a lot of healing spells, and you know we can probably do a better job anyway? It just feels wrong." Cela stood up and shook a few stray streamers off.

"But what are we supposed to do in an emergency?" Like with Jake, "Professor Morgan used to be a healer, right? If something really terrible happens, we could call her." Celandine eyed the pink cookies and after obvious hesitation, started to reach for one.

Oh dear. Livvy definitely remembered that. The lesson in general. She didn't quite recall seeing Cela's battered arm but at that time, too many things were happening at once to keep track of. So it must have been in the midst of all the chaos, that Cela broke her arm.

Smiling sympathetically, Livvy reached out and rubbed her shoulder blade gently and let her hand drop back down onto her lap. Poor gal.

Nodding her head, she replied, "Yeah... I'm sort of... well... nervous. I mean, we've learned a lot of healing spells, but I can't help but wonder what would happen if I did it wrong. And just made things worse." How would she be able to face that poor kid each and every day for the rest of the time she attended school? She wouldn't know.

"Professor Morgan? Yeah. She used to be a healer. You're right, we probably could ask her for help," Livvy said, nodding her head in agreement.

Celandine looked over as a couple of Slytherins arrived in the waiting room and were greeted by the firstie that Miss Melita had put in charge.

"Maybe we should... find out if he knows how to do anything?" Cela asked tentatively, "You know, um, aside from give out cookies."

One might consider Becca Parker to be devious, rude, and snobbish, but this was a new month - at least when she was in the hospital wing, she was going to be super nice, friendly, and an all-around good person. It was her turn to be one of the healer's helpers. Along with... "Ray Hufflepuff?" She scoffed upon reading the list. Oh Hufflepuffs. They made her chuckle.

"Pink cookies," she stated her next destination with a firm head nod, selecting a very delicious-looking one from the basket and plopping down in a bean bag chair. Someone would come ask for help if they needed it. Right? Heh. So in the mean time... why shouldn't she enjoy life in a comfortable chair with a yummy cookie?

It couldn't get much better than that.