Room 302

[bluemanoncampus.livejournal.com]

Low, mournful moans start to seep from behind the door, gradually building up into full-fledged screams of terror and rage and pain. Loud thumps, like furniture being shoved over or around, begin soon after the screams reach full volume.

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[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

*knocks on the door*

Uh, yeah, I can hear you one floor down and is everything all right in there? Any dead bodies?

[bluemanoncampus.livejournal.com]

::The noises start to sound more animalistic and you hear the sound of something wooden loudly splinter.::

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

... o_O;;

Seriously, man, you all right in there? I'm coming in...

*tries the doorknob*

[bluemanoncampus.livejournal.com]

::The door is locked. As you try the doorknob, something heavy hits the other side of the door.::

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

*takes a step back from the door*

*weighs options* Transmute door, or go find backup ....

Since when have I ever needed backup?

*transmutes small hole in the door to see what's going on*

[bluemanoncampus.livejournal.com]

::What little you can see of the room is a ruin. Part of a demolished chair lays on the visible side of an overturned desk. You can see a corner of the mattress, which appears to have been shredded. Hank is flinging himself around the room at random, screaming mindlessly. You jerk back as he slams himself into the door then rebounds in another direction.::

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

Holy - *changes mind about the back-up thing*

*runs off to get help*

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory bursts out of her room seconds after hearing horrible shrieking coming from a few doors down. (Summer and Seth both sleep like logs, apparently, since this is the second time a disturbance has reached Rory's attention.) She hears the squeak of a tennis shoe, and sees a blond kid run around the corner - in the opposite direction.

"Hey! Where are you going?" she calls after him angrily.

She tentatively pokes her head into the doorway of the dorm of that blue guy she's been meaning to introduce herself to.

She gasps at ruin, and then spots the guy in the corner. She jerks back around the doorframe, and wonders what in God's name she should do.

Damn it. Why does everyone except me have powers of some sort. That would be REALLY USEFUL now.

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

*comes running back the other way, swearing a blue streak* WHY IS THERE NO ONE AROUND WHEN YOU NEED BACK-- *slides to a halt*

Uh, yeah.

Hey, we need to stop him from hurting himself! Any ideas?

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"What's wrong with him? Why is he doing this?" Rory asks. Without meaning to, she's starting to become very shrill and loud out of panic.

[bluemanoncampus.livejournal.com]

(OOC: The door isn't open yet; Ed just created a spyhole in the door. Maybe the size of a quarter or so? So you peeked, but didn't actually stick your head in. Be very, very thankful.)

::There's the tortured screech of metal as something, the bedframe?, harshly scrapes against the floor.::

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

I don't know! If I knew I'd have some kind of idea of how to help him! *windmills his arms*

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Ahh...I read it...the other way. Yeah.]

Rory winces at the sound - it's like nails on a chalkboard, and the hair on her arms stands straight up.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Well...do you have powers or anything? Because I'm a mortal, or a Muggle, or whatever the hell your freaking term for it is, and I'm pretty much useless and scared and totally not big enough to stop him."

[bluemanoncampus.livejournal.com]

::The screaming/roaring abruptly stops, leaving a disquieting silence. In its place, you hear a very low, very soft grumblegrowling.::

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

*smacks forehead with his right hand* I may not have any weird powers or anything, but I bet I can alchemize up a trap, or some way to hold him -- *silence falls* -- or, something...

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

... *looks through the hole* ... Hank, buddy? You all right in there?

[bluemanoncampus.livejournal.com]

::The grumblegrowling slowly grows louder, as if an animal was stalking closer towards its prey::

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory stands next to him and tries to look in simultaneously.

"Maybe we should try to get one of the teachers?" she whispers, her voice shaking. "Or you could...alchemize something...." Whatever that means. "Or, if you want, I know some people who can do magic. Maybe they'll help."

[bluemanoncampus.livejournal.com]

::Hank is on all fours, stalking towards the door. When he sees the spyhole darken, he springs towards the door and slams against it. Hard. Another one like that and the hinges might break.::

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

... That *really* does not sound good.

Hank? Man, talk to me. I know you're in there.

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

OH HOLY SHIT. *jumps back to the other wall*

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

Hey, um, girl-whose-name-I-don't-know -- RUN. GET HELP. Tranqs, anything. Now!

[sunny-skyes.livejournal.com]

Sora runs upstairs after he heard a blonde boy about his height screaming about someone being in trouble. "Hey what's going on? Is everything okay?" He asks looking concerned.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"It's Rory!" she says as she runs as fast as she can down the hall, trying to figure out where to go to fnd help the fastest.

She heads for the clinic.