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The yo-yo went UP. The yo-yo went DOWN. Kapoor watched as the near ancient trinket did it's thing with the slightest movement of his hand. It was kind of a neat thing really. Pointless, though the toy was, Kapoor still had to hand it to these muggles. They had managed to find such amusing ways of by passing the time without magic.
The twirling little puck tugged and flopped sloppily on the string by which it was being held when Kapoor looked up to a somewhat gruesome sight. A young student covered in blood. Perhaps, there'd been a fight? But students as young as that one appeared to be did not normally engage in duels that could draw that much blood, did they? Unless by accident?
"You there!" His voice boomed and echoed down the corridor with concern. "Are you alright?"
Dylan, still using the wall as a support, was slowly making his way towards the main part of the school. Surely there was someone nearby to help him. He can't be that invisible to not be noticed. Even if it was dark down here. His eyes squinted as he tried to pick out where the booming voice was coming from.
He spotted a portly figure just ahead of him. A person. At last. "Ummm I don't think so," he replied. He didn't look ok. He didn't feel ok. But for all he knew, he could be perfectly fine. He just couldn't remember.