Mr. Abrams: “Everyone, gather around Mrs. Haldeen and head for the security guarding Classes 1 - A and 2 – B. you will be taken to the NEXT living quarters prepared for you. After ensuring Noel and Rise’s safety and watching over their treatment so nothing funny happens(can’t rule out even more villains or brainwashed victims hidden among the staff! Not everybody had a scientific/magical ring to protect their minds from mental attacks.) Mrs. Haldeen, I entrust all of my students to y-”

Oliviera: “Wait! Wait, wait – ow, ow...ahh my head… Mr. Abrams I really think I need to be checked! My head is beginning to hurt – Owowow! It feels like it’s gonna explode!”

Li Shun: “Are you okay?”

Oliviera: “No, I JUST finished saying my head hurts, stupid!”

Li Shun: “...”

Oliviera: “Ow – ow – ow! MISTER ABRAMS!! HELLO?!?! Are you IGNORING me?! I will call my daddy right now if...if I had service… *Sniff* Waaahh! My head hurts, my head hurts, my head hurts, my-”

Ian: “…”

Wayne: “Could her head still hurt because of the hammer? Did that weird light not heal her? Did… did she secretly SURVIVE her head being bashed in-Mwph!!”

Leos: “Yea, okay. Sure. She survived having her skull cracked. I definitely heard a cracking sound! Save the conspiracies bro, she’s just acting dumb.”

Mr. Abrams: “...Oliviera...is...dare I ask, is your head truly in pain? You aren’t lying for attention, are you...?”

Oliviera: “I’m NOT lying, Mr. Abrams. In fact, If you ask Leos to come with us, he can explain to you exactly how I died. *Claps* Chop Chop, Leos! We have to move before my head really does explode.”

Leos: “What the fuck are you talking about, I’m not going anywhere.”

Oliviera: “Do...Do you want me to FALL ON YOU?! DO YOU?? (This… This MORON! He’s saying no?! What am I supposed to do then?? I want to hear, I want to hear, I want to hear!)”

Leos: “Where is this ‘next living quarters’ going to be? Is it someplace close by the security staff’s living quarters, or is it hidden deep within the forest?”

Mr. Abrams: “I won’t say it out loud in case someone is secretly listening. You will all be teleported straight there.

...Okay. Does anyone else-”

Oliviera: “NO! NOBODY ELSE IS WELCOME!!(Don’t be stupid - You stupid teacher!! How am I supposed to get them to talk if everyone else comes along?! This move can ONLY be considered successful if I manage to get. Them. To. Talk! Use your freaking head! My flippin’ leechums!)”

Ophelia: “Actually...I kind of want to come along-”

Oliviera: “You can’t. We’re going inside of the untouched nurse stations in the stadium you ruined. You might break that too, so please stay behind.”

Ophelia: “I…..Okay. I...I won’t go.”

Alyandrea: “Excuse you? That was a fucked up thing to say. Who are you to tell ANYBODY they can or can’t come wit’ Mr. Abrams back to the stadium, huh?! You said you were feelin’ hurt – cool. Go then. But don’t try and stop US from coming along. If we wanna go, then we ARE gonna go! You don’t get to try and TELL us what to do! Besides; how do you know if OUR heads don’t hurt? What about those of us who also died? We could use a check-up to make sure we safe and without defects after dying and reviving!”

Oliviera: “*Glances*

...Maybe I should share with everyone what you said to me at the stands…?”

Alyandrea: “You – YOU FUCKING BIT-”

Oliviera: “Ophelia, Ophelia, Ophelia~ I’m really very sorry for saying something so wrong, mean and hurtful. But, you see – Noel is REALLY, badly hurt thanks to those evil people. He obviously won’t be in the best shape after all. And if you were to hurt him, there’s a small chance that he would only get worse. The nurse’s station is a magical place for ‘HEALING’ people, not for hurting them.”

Ophelia: “...Okay then. You made your point already, I said I won’t go. We can see each other after...after he’s healed...”

Alyandrea: “Don’t...Don’t just LISTEN to her! By making you feel bad, she scares you into staying away from him! That’s her MOTIVE! Her thing! Who knows if she’s going to take scandalous shots and videos of him while he’s sleeping! She’s obviously plotting something devious! I know it! She has a BLOG! What if… What if she tries to embarrass him?! We all know that he embarrassed, and angered so many freshman! If she showed the world his current state, for the AMUSEMENT of the masses: her viewership will skyrocket!”

Oliviera: “Oh please! My viewership is already LARGE! After publicizing Prince Elijah’s relationship with Miss Rage Queen, My viewership reached 1.7 billion and counting! My followers JUMPED from twenty thousand to four hundred million! I don’t NEED--”

Elijah: “Oliviera~ Didn’t you agree that the video wouldn’t stay on your site anymore? Why then, is it still receiving views??”

Oliviera: “*Gulp!* Oh no, hahaha, you misunderstand...! I said my ‘viewership’! That means my blog! My BLOG has one billion and seven hundred thousand views! And – And even though I do still have the video up, I already set it up for deletion! Tomorrow…! See?! Gimme one sec to find my...no, that’s back-up number 3. That one’s 4...hmm where is...where is it…?

AH…! MR. ABRAMS!! MY PHONE! My phone is stuck inside of a tree at the battlefield where Rise was fighting the wacko speedy guy! Get it first for me please! Please, please-please!!”

Mr. Abrams: “...No. You can pick it up later.”

Oliviera: “Wha-?! Hey! You CAN’T just tell me no like that! My DADDY’S personal phone number is in there!(One of them anyway.) If a baddie gets their hands on that...then…! Then…! *Sniff*(Gotta make it look realistic.) They could track him down and do really mean things to him and steal all of my family’s money and access my personal bank account and access my blog and-”

Mr. Abrams: “*Vwish!* Here. Now stop talking already. It’s irritating and pointlessly stalling time. Now; if any of you are coming to receive a check-up, then step forward. If you wish to rest, follow Mrs. Haldeen and DO NOT worry!

Tonight, as well as every night going forward, you all will be personally guarded by me. Mr Pierce, Mrs. Haldeen and Mr. Reeds. I’m giving 10 seconds for everybody to choose.”

Oliviera: “Come on Leos.”

Leos: “I’m not going – Hey! Let g-hngh?”

Oliviera: “*Whispers* Don’t you wanna finish that conversation of yours with Noel? This is the perfect chance! It’s probably your only chance too, since Mr. Abrams will most likely become a watchdog after this incident. Look at that ghastly gaze he’s giving us! *Shudders* THAT’S scary!”

Mr. Abrams: “…”

Leos: “...(I guess she’s right...) Fine! Let’s go! But wait, why are YOU going?!”

Oliviera: “To get checked, silly! Remember? My head hurts!”

Ophelia: “That phone. It was on record even after the teacher handed it to her. Stuck inside of a tree...This girl. This… This girl is dangerous. If what Alyandrea mentioned is true, then...!”

*Woosh!*

Oliviera: “…!”

She had just started walking towards Mrs. Haldeen before noticing Oliviera’s finger end the recording and save the video file it shot. Confirming her suspicion and questioning Oliviera’s intent, Ophelia turned around and walked towards Mr. Abrams instead.

Mr. Abrams: “Hm? Ophelia have you changed your mind?”

Oliviera: “Wh-..!”

Ophelia: “*Nods* Yes I have, teacher Abrams. I want an examination. My arm was cut off during the invasion and the residual pain still bothers me a bit.”

Mr. Abrams: “Got it. Step on this circle then, and let’s begin. Anybody e-”

Oliviera: “What – NO!! You… You CAN’T come! You’ll break something! Or HURT them!(And extra people means even LESS of a chance they’ll talk to each other!) Mr. Abrams, I oppose to her joining us with complete m-”

Ophelia: “Oliviera, shut up. I’m coming.”

Her face darkened concurrent to her heavily - spoken words. Baseless chatter ceased immediately. Because everyone recently went through a life or death scenario they definitely were not prepared for, and due to the vulnerable side she portrayed after Ian stopped her from chasing Noel; they had almost forgotten what she’d done to Muscle King Harvey. None of them wanted to anger her now. Nor ever, to be frank.

Oliviera: “Eep! O-Okay…!”

Aly: “Yeah!!! Haha! You go girl! Don’t you take shit from ANYBODY, you hear??”

Ophelia: “*Nods*”

The groups split apart. Mr. Abrams waited until the rest met up with classes 1 - A and 2 – B, then directly teleported them all away to the third safehouse and living quarters designed by the most trusted peers of Principal Leyman. Not even the Board of Trustees knew about this place. Only the three teachers, and select ‘friends’ of that stubborn old principal himself knew it’s exact location as well. If anybody approaches this time...that means that things are a whole lot more dangerous than previously imagined.

But Mr. Abrams is already prepared. He scanned the entire campus for the cluster of nurses as well as an already healed Dome with his Remote Viewing powers. After finding them, he chose to teleport their entire group that was nearing the forest entrance(yeah, he didn’t need to look very far, but he wanted to ensure there wasn’t anybody straggling or tailing after them) back to the nurse stations inside of the stadium. There was a better location, but being nurses with magic abilities, they didn’t really need to go very far. And honestly, Mr. Abrams was actually afraid the enemy would expect them to go towards the better facilities for his students’ treatment. If they did something to the nurses there or tried something foolish on the medicine...Well, he had to examine the nurses one by one anyways before allowing them anywhere NEAR his students. First he wanted to start with their memories...

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