Looking for Ryuuji, once again

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[[ Ryuuji-mun, I know you're going to hate me, but I guess Irony and Karma just hate you, and have it out for you. I still love you. >D Terry-mun, you're included in the hunt, of course. ^.^]]

Seto rushed from the classroom, eyes scanning for where Ryuuji had gone at once.
It just wasn't like Ryuuji to leave class early, or to admit he needed to go to the infirmary. Something must really be wrong....

Right! Cell phone.

Seto pulled his out in a snap and dialed Ryuuji's number as he kept walking, hoping his pace wasn't too fast for Terry.

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((I don't hate you. XD But, er, Ryuuji's unconscious. *dies*))

Ryuuji hadn't trusted himself to make it to the infirmary, not with the pain growing so strong and fresh. Lord Fregula had been dormant for a while, which was what made this session even worse, or so Ryuuji assumed. Stumbling, he hit the wall, and slid down it, biting down on his lower lip in his struggle to try to keep the demon from emerging.

Away... He couldn't even teleport within Hogwarts, couldn't get himself somewhere that he would be alone. Except-

There. Door. Empty classroom? Please be empty.

The classroom was empty, and even as the outline of a red-lipped mouth started to appear on the soft skin of his inner forearm, Ryuuji forced himself to stand up and stagger in, door slamming shut behind him as he went up to the front and collapsed at the desk. He fell off the chair, then went under the desk, curling up and hidden from sight, hopefully.

The mouth was clearly visible now, white fangs flashing, and Ryuuji reached up to his own neck, performing a flawless Vulcan neck pinch even as the mouth opened to speak.

His eyes shut, and the mouth disappeared.

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Terry stepped over the threshold, but couldn't really feel anything. Though he didn't know what he expected to feel, so he stopped thinking about it and headed where Kaiba led.

"Could you pull back the covers on his bed ?" He remembered how Ryuuji said he got cold easily.

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He wasn't going to stay there any longer, not when the thing was building up to an attack and he was not prepared. Terry moved, ignoring Ryuuji's weight and fumbling for the door.

Note to self: Wear the suit under clothes at all times in this place, just like old school Superman..