Emalie: I know what to do for a fever. This has happened many times before.
Angel: -to focused on making sure she dosent fall over-
Emalie: -goes to help her walk-
Angel: I said i-i could walk.
Emalie: -she rolls her eyes- we're here.
Angel: :> oh.
"Fine!" *Stomps into bedroom with stuff that she packed* "I wonder if Angel is okay...Maybe I could sneak into her bedroom to take care of her...Emalie will get tired if she stays up all night...and I stay up at night all the time! But...I don't know where her bedroom is...Maybe they share a bedroom! Well...I'm not sure...there are a lot of doors here...And I can't ask the Headmistress because she wants me to go to bed...Plus the floorboards will probably creak (idk if I spelled that correctly) hmm...I'll take my chances!"
-as you went out to check on Angel there was a kid about 10-11 years old -
?: -he was looking through a crack in angel's door And he dosent seem to notice you-
. . . . .
Emalie: -sitting in a chair-
Angel: . . Sorry I got sick again ;w;
Emalie: -clearly frustrated- well if you weren't outside for to long you wouldn't have gotten the fever.
Angel: :< I was just hanging out though.
Emalie: and that hanging out got you sick!