Can you treat madness? ( Open. need teacher. )

Vinnie twitched at the smell of blood, it was good... Then he slapped himself in the face to snap out of it.

*For some reason James felt weaker than before he must've over used his ability and now his wavelength has shorted out. James coughed up blood and fell to his knees*

Ooc: well, it was just one of your shadows he saw

Drake looked at James and cocked his head. "I haven't seen you around the academy..." he said, suspiscious of the guy coughing up blood. "How would you cough up blood because of a stab wound?"

" He could have pierced a lung? " Vinnie suggested.

*James is holding his side*

"I am a student here. I am in Sylas' homeroom. I over ued my abilities fighting out there while you girls here were having a tea party."

*James coughs up more blood through his mask, he looks up at Sylas*

"Sylas please help me..."

Sylas took a few steps back, looking down at James with a brow raised. "Better question... How did you know my name? I've never met you before..."

*James really was shocked becaue he actually was enrolled in Syla's homeroom class*

"Are you serious...? Im one of your students..."

*James coughs up more blood and nearly collapses before he could pull out his school ID and show Sylas*

Sylas grabs the id, looking at it with a raised brow. "Yeah, you're a student... But you're not one of mine. You aren't in my class. Says so right there..."

"I've always been in your class... I sit on the 3rd row behind Austin... your class is named Perfecting The So..."

*Before he could finish James falls on his side and faints*

Sylas picked him up easily, and... headed for another cell. "Good try. My class doesn't have a name. Its an EAT class, that's all."

ooc: Holy S*** Easiest foiled prison break in recorded history.
" So back to business? " The beast said.

"Sylas im sorry. It was a mission to free Vinnie. If I didnt atleast accept it and try. the clan would have me killed. Please don't let me die..."
*James coughs up more blood and yells in pain*

Once he was sure Jameswas properly chained, he returned to the exchange, both versions of him appearing. "It's going to have to be a few moments. He needs to keep a student from dying..." Sylas's counterpart jerked a finger towards him. Sylas poked his head out of James's cell. "Drake! Go up to the infirmary and get one of the nurses!"

"Ok!" Drake ran out of the cell and ran towards the stairs. He wasn't gone long before coming back downstairs with a nurse. "In there." Drake said, pointing towards the cell james was in.

Ooc: jac, are you going to rp the nurse or should I?

ooc: Crona, all you.
" What do you waaaaannnt? " The beast said it patient growing thin.

OOC: Its James.

*James just barely opens his eye, pulls his mask down, and reveals his eye. barely speaks.*

"Sylas please dont let me die, im sorry..."

James pulled out a picture of a girl that was also a student here named destiny and james stared at it then went out cold and dropped it to the floor.*

Sylas returned his attention to the matter at hand, fixating on the creature. "Right, he's done. Anyways, how about we do introductions! I'm a remnant of the Kishin Asura. This is Sylas, he's a tool Death Scythe with a god complex who mooches off my power from time to time. And you are?"

OOC: Sorry

" The beast. " It said simply.

*James screams in pain and you can hear the noise the chains are making*

"Get away from me! Ah! My Insignia! I'll f***king kill you! Someone help me!"

Ooc: give me a chance to post. Every time i type something, you guys post something that makes me type something else. Wait for me to post.

Ooc: new plan, im going to sleep. Dont get too far, and Oblivion can rp the nurse.

OOC: My bad. lolz

OOC: Do I have to? I don't want to...

*Since James's heart rate dropped far he slipped into his meditative state, putting his body into a more sevre state and the shadows crept onto his arms and face, his eye and insignia tarted to glow. He was fighting against the chains and broke one. He was hallucinating. He thought the nurse was trying to destroy his insignia, so he lashed out at her.*