Carmen seemed to cough violently, her right hand gripped the electric guitar, as the other covered her mouth. She shook her head, unable to speak for a moment, but was able to make it to her feet "i'm so sorry about that" her voice was weak, this matched her entire body.

See, carmen's immune system was the worst, she was never one to stay healthy for a long time from the time she was young. But this time was different she was readying herself to pass out, and she knew what would happen. She would talk to this nice young man, pass out unexpectedly, and would probably never get to see him again.

She too, turned her head to see the young woman in her towl, blushed lightly and adverted her attention back to Rohal

Rohal watched Carmen, that was all he could do. "Um ..." Rohal couldn't think of anything to say. I mean what could he do beside watch. He blew some guys away before they could see the girl in the towel. "I can help you to the nurse's office, or get you some water." He offered.

Rohal waited for her answer. He looked at her guitar. It was pretty nice. Rohal had never been the type of person to play instruments. He was always the one to just watch and listen.

She coughed lightly then smiled softly "the nurse should have my medicine" she wheezed, now shivering slightly. She couldnt understand what exactly to do but take his offer

"My name's carmen" she smiled yet again "what's yours?" her voice seemed weak as her body reduced to being fragile.

Leslie heard a few cries of people around her. Each time she turned to see, there was no one.

"Hm, that's odd... Are there ghosts on the school grounds now?" Leslie shivered as the wind blew on and off. What a twisted weather today.

After a tragic public humiliation, Leslie finally made her way through the dorm. She tore past a couple of students that were inside. She slammed her door and headed right to the washroom.