.:Blood.and.tears:. [ATTN Taki]

[Ayu]

((I wasn't sure whether to put this in the Infirmary or the art room, but meh, it's here now. If you like, I can move it.))

The cold dawn was only just beginning to break, crisp winter air still unwarmed by the sun, and the corridors had not yet filled with the usual heaving mass of students. Penny's heavy-booted footsteps echoed through the empty hallways as she hurtled desperately towards the infirmary from the art rooms.

Her ginger hair was flying loose, unheeded, and she hitched up her skirts halfway up her legs, forgetting modesty and decorum in the blur of sheer panic. The hem of her uniform skirt was stained deep red, standing out against the white.

She slammed through the infirmary door, not caring if the doctor was awake yet or didn't want to be disturbed. "DOCTOR HAZUHARU!" she gasped urgently, leaning her hands on her knees as she tried to catch her breath. "DOCTOR HAZUHARU! HELP!"

[Tsubasa]

Ahh, it was such a nice day to day, the doctor thought to himself. He hadn't even been bothered by one pesky student the whole entire day. Feet propped up on his messy desk, he had his infamous white coat hanging on the door, and his arms rested over his eyes. Taki enjoyed the present bliss he was in, as he had just munched on a particularly delicious sashimi set, and was now snoozing it off. Yes, such a nice day.
Unfortunately for the Nihonjin, Kami-sama was not favoring upon him, and a very loud sound of a door being slammed open caused him to jump out of his seat. Cursing in Japanese, he rubbed his eyes and stared wide-eyed at a red-headed girl screaming at him. Still trying to get out of his awakened daze, he clumsily reached for his glasses, almost knocking them off the desk, and put them back on.

"My dear, what on earth has happened? You look like someone was shot! もう、かわそにい。"

[Ayu]

"Us canna yammer away here, Doctor Hazuharu!" she told him urgently, in her flustered state forgetting all her lessons on how to talk like a good member of society. "It's Mr Sentore! He's in a canny awful kelter! He's mebbe gannin ter die! There's blood all over an' all!" Her eyes were wide and scared.

[Tsubasa]

Blinking, the man tried processing the girl's speech into his mind, trying very hard to understand her accent. English had been a b itch to learn already, so why do people with accents have to make it harder? Shaking it off, he then heard the name 'Sentore' and his eyes widened. Running up to the girl, he grabbed her by the shoulders and looked straight at her.

"Are you talking about the art teacher?! Where is he?! Take him to me!"

Taki had had his eyes on that certain Italian for a very long time. He wasn't going to let someone he liked get hurt, not at all.

[Ayu]

"A-art rooms," she stuttered, eyes welling up with tears as the adrenaline from the experience began to fade. "He's at the art rooms. Us'd best pelt, mind, Doctor Hazuharu, he'll be canny bad binno." She swallowed hard and pulled out of the Asian's grip, stumbling back out of the door. "Howay! Best be on full gate!"

Tears made her Geordie accent even harder to decipher. Penny really liked the art teacher; he was one of the nicest teachers at the school and he even gave her a pass into the boy's half of the school to go draw with him at lunchtimes. So him being in trouble was really upsetting.

[Tsubasa]

Of course he was in the art rooms, he was an art teacher, why didn't he think of that. Resisting from slapping himself on the forehead, he followed Penny out the door. The doctor found it a bit difficult to keep up with the girl, in both speed and speech, which was a feat since he usually was on the confusing side. Frowning, he turned to her, and grabbed her around the waist.

"We're not gonna make it fast enough like this, so I guess I'll just carry you." he then proceeded to picking up her up in a quick, swift motion and throwing her over his shoulder with a 'yosh!'.