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The sirens start without warning, blazing for several minutes before the headmaster's voice comes onto the intercom.]
All students and staff evacuate into the quad. Staff, make sure all the students are present and accounted for!
[Those are his only instructions
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And when they're all there, he's just standing there in the cold, trying to take a headcount as his body rapidly loses heat. Great. Just great.
It's at times like these that Mike wonders if he's really getting too old for this.]
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No. For goodness sake, she must stay calm this time. The last time she reacted without thinking in blind fear, she nearly got herself killed. Not this time. After a long deep breath, Jane puts on her boots and jacket, grabs the suitcase she's prepared and left beside her bed just in case of an emergency, and heads off.
The headmaster said quad, did he not? She certainly hopes she heard him right and makes her way over to it, keeping an eye out for Rapunzel or Miss Lottie along the way.
She reels back in alarm when she comes across, rather than her blonde elder friends, a... oh goodness, just what is this person?]
Oh..!! Um..
[Is the mist here? Is it causing her to see things, because she swears the man before her looks like a turtle.]
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He raises an eye ridge at her, his voice still rough no matter how he tries to soften it.]
You okay, kid?
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Um... y-yes, I...
[Turns her glance downwards, realizing how much she's been staring.]
I'm sorry! I didn't mean to stare...
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Name's Mike. And don't worry about it--everyone stares. You get used to it after a while.
[He'd rather a kid like you stare than not.]
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[Seriously, the man is a turtle. She cannot get over this.
She keeps her gaze firmly averted, to keep herself from further embarrassing herself, and scurries by awkwardly to where she needs to go.]
I'm sorry, I shouldn't be wasting your time..!
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Look, kid, you're not wastin' my time. You're the reason I'm here. To protect you and everyone else on campus.
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[Upon hearing that she stops in her tracks and turns to face the... er, turtle man.]
...then thank you, sir. T-thank you very much!
[She gives him a respectful, yet still very nervous, bow of her head before continuing on.]
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[Oh hey, Mike, your brother's just shown up next to you, shivering a little and holding a thermos. He had remembered to grab his bo staff before leaving, so it's on his shell, ready to be used at any time. He takes a sip from the thermos before offering it to you.]
Coffee? It's warm.
[He looks alert, if a little wired. He hasn't had a good sleep in a while. He's been living off coffee. But that totally won't affect him at all if he has to fight, right? Right? B| ]
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He notes the ready-made coffee and also notes that he really does need to switch Don's coffee for decaf. He'll wait until the weekend, though. Don would be angry if he missed a single class. If he sleeps during the weekend, he'll just be irritated.
But, right now, the coffee is warm and Mike is not. He holds out his hand.]
Gimme a sip.
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Donatello smiles and hands over the coffee.]
There you go.
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[Oh, he'll do it when you're not looking.
He starts to drink, not caring if it's black or whatever as long as it's warm. Mike pretends like he's going to drink the entire thing.]
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Left most of it for you.
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Any idea what's happening?
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