Byakko had taken a moment to stretch and preen his hair while Miku went to post on the bulletin. He just happened to glance over for a second and saw the colour drain from her face, the girl's eyes widening in what looked like shock.
Within a second he was on his feet, dashing over to her side. He wasn't quite fast enough to stop her from collapsing, but managed to catch her shoulders and stop her head connecting with the floor. He knelt down, cradling her head in his lap while he looked around frantically for someone to help. He wasn't even sure if he could trust the nurses not to make things worse.
He stroked Miku's hair gently, checking her pulse and feeling her clammy forehead. Not good. What had happened? She'd just been looking at the bulletin!
He closed his eyes, reaching out and calling the wind to himself. It took more effort than it should have, but eventually he managed to create a small cool breeze to himself, letting it brush over Miku's face.
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Byakko had taken a moment to stretch and preen his hair while Miku went to post on the bulletin. He just happened to glance over for a second and saw the colour drain from her face, the girl's eyes widening in what looked like shock.
Within a second he was on his feet, dashing over to her side. He wasn't quite fast enough to stop her from collapsing, but managed to catch her shoulders and stop her head connecting with the floor. He knelt down, cradling her head in his lap while he looked around frantically for someone to help. He wasn't even sure if he could trust the nurses not to make things worse.
He stroked Miku's hair gently, checking her pulse and feeling her clammy forehead. Not good. What had happened? She'd just been looking at the bulletin!
He closed his eyes, reaching out and calling the wind to himself. It took more effort than it should have, but eventually he managed to create a small cool breeze to himself, letting it brush over Miku's face.