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Sequel to this: Oral Accident - Not well by KHXhero on DeviantArt
And this: Behind the Curtain II - Apologies and New Friends by KHXhero on DeviantArt

"Lincoln... Lincoln?"
His friend's voice made him squint his eyes. Opening them up, he saw Clyde looking over him.
"Hey, you're ok!" Clyde said. The white-haired boy lifted himself up, and looked around. He saw that they were in a different room, colored in green, with a red cross on one of the boxes, and a sign that said Health Begins With You.
"Clyde?" Lincoln asked. "Where are we?"
"We're at the nurse's office." Clyde said.
"What happened?" Lincoln asked.
"You passed out during class, though you did leave a mess on the floor." Clyde said. The white-haired boy looked away for a moment to think. Oh, that's right. He felt dizzy and hurled all over the floor. Wow, that was so embarrassing.
"I take it that they're laughing at me right now?" He asked.
"Quite the opposite, actually." Clyde said. "They were scared to death seeing you like that. They actually thought you were gonna kick the can." The white-haired boy tried to lift himself up. He still felt dizzy, but not too much, and he didn't feel nauseous anymore. But his head hurt, and so did his stomach, and he still felt pretty hot. He looked around as if he was looking for someone. He could've sworn that he heard Ronnie Anne a while ago.
"Was... was Ronnie Anne here?" He asked.
"Yeah." Clyde said. "She carried you all the way here. She... well, she looked like she was about to cry." Lincoln couldn't help but feel guilty. It must've been a lot for the Latina girl to see him like this.
"Where is she now?" Lincoln asked.
"Principal's office." Clyde said. "She knocked Chandler's lights out when he joked about you. Sounds like she's in a lot of trouble."
"Did she say anything?" He asked.
"All she said was that she was sorry, and then she said... goodbye." Clyde said.
"Goodbye?" Lincoln asked. Why would Ronnie Anne say goodbye? Pretty soon, the school nurse came into the room. Nurse Patti, with long brunette hair, almond eyes and red lipsticks, was one of the nice passionate ones in the school.
"Hello, boys." Nurse Patti said. "Ms. Johnson already informed me of what happened. You feel ok, Mr. Loud?"
"I... I don't know, honestly." Lincoln said, still feeling off. "My head hurts a bit, and I still feel pretty hot."
"Well, let's take a look, shall we?" Nurse Patti said. The boy gave a nod and the nurse placed a thermometer into his mouth. After a short moment, she removed it and glanced at it to read the temperature.
"Oh my..." Nurse Patti said, looking at the thermometer. That didn't sound good. Normally, the body's normal temperature is 98.6 degrees Fahrenheit, or 37 degrees Celsius. But if it's past 99 F or 99.5 F, then that means you have a temperature, or a fever, which is when the body heats up to fight off germs or infections faster, but you'll feel terrible or sick. And in Lincoln's case, his temperature was 100.4 F.
"Is everything ok?" Clyde asked.
"Poor boy's got a fever." Nurse Patti said.
"Oh My Gosh!" Clyde said. "Please tell me he's not gonna die! He's too young!"
"Relax, Mr. McBridle, he's not going to die." Nurse Patti said. "Fevers are a mechanism for the body to fight off an infection. He'll be ok."
"Oh, sweet relief." Clyde said, taking his inhaler and puffed. "Sorry, got a little over-worried again. Wait, did you just call me McBridle?"
"Well yes, that's your last name." Nurse Patti said.
"Um, no, it's McBride." Clyde said.
"Eh, sounds the same to me." Nurse Patti said.
"No it doesn't." Clyde said, feeling a bit more irritated.
"Anyway, since Mr. Loud here has a fever and threw up, he may be sick." Nurse Patti said. "He should head home and get some rest." Lincoln only sighed and looked at the ground. He had to go home.
"Ok, does everyone think my last name is McBridle?!" Clyde asked.
Meanwhile, in the Principal's office, Ronnie Anne was sitting in the chair, looking at the ground, not once looking at Principal Huggins, who was glaring at her with disappointment.
"You want to explain yourself, Ms. Santiago?" He asked. The Mexican girl didn't say anything.
"Ms. Santiago, this is the third time in a row you've been sent to my office." Principal Huggins said in a strict tone. "We do not allow this kind of behavior in our school." The girl listened but didn't respond. Her mind was on her father. He was leaving. Her mom was gonna divorce him, and it looks like they'll probably have to move away.
"Ms. Santiago, don't ignore me!" Principal Huggins said. "Just because you punched Mr. McCann, even though he deserved it, it doesn't mean you run the school. I already gave the notion to everyone that any further bullying will result in them getting suspended, and that includes you. Don't make consider expelling you-"
"Shut Up!" The girl shouted. "Just Shut Up! You have no idea what I'm going through! You can't possibly imagine what I'm dealing with!" The girl stopped her shouting, realizing she was blowing her lid at the principal, who, by the way, sat there in a state of shock.
"I'm... I'm sorry..." Ronnie Anne said, lowering her head. Principal Huggins was deeply surprised by the girl's outburst. He didn't expect a student would actually yell at him. Normally he would yell back and give another lecture, but he noticed something was wrong. Ronnie Anne looked like she was holding something in, and the tears that were forming in her eyes was the proof. He had seen something familiar like this in Lincoln. Distress, anger, and emotional disturbance. He has seen that video of the boy's sisters being crazy. The Principal took a deep breath and calmed himself. Instead of jumping to conclusions, he decided that perhaps that talking should work.
"Ms. Santiago, is everything ok?" He asked. She looked away, this time showing a bit of nervousness.
"Now, Ronalda, I know you have difficulties expressing yourself, but I can tell that there's something wrong." He said. The Mexican girl only looked at the ground and let out a defeated sigh.
"No... everything's not ok." Ronnie Anne said, before lowering her head and letting the tears drop from her eyes. Her mind was on her father.
"I... I want my dad." Ronnie Anne said, almost ready to cry. "Can you call my dad, please?"

Poor Linky has a fever and must go home. But he may not have to yet though. A storm was just on the horizon.
I was doing some proof reading and realized that I spelled Clyde's last name as McBridle a couple times, so I decided to make a bit of a joke out of it.
Anyway, more to come soon!

(c) Nickelodeon

Description
Sequel to this: Oral Accident - Not well by KHXhero on DeviantArt
And this: Behind the Curtain II - Apologies and New Friends by KHXhero on DeviantArt

"Lincoln... Lincoln?"
His friend's voice made him squint his eyes. Opening them up, he saw Clyde looking over him.
"Hey, you're ok!" Clyde said. The white-haired boy lifted himself up, and looked around. He saw that they were in a different room, colored in green, with a red cross on one of the boxes, and a sign that said Health Begins With You.
"Clyde?" Lincoln asked. "Where are we?"
"We're at the nurse's office." Clyde said.
"What happened?" Lincoln asked.
"You passed out during class, though you did leave a mess on the floor." Clyde said. The white-haired boy looked away for a moment to think. Oh, that's right. He felt dizzy and hurled all over the floor. Wow, that was so embarrassing.
"I take it that they're laughing at me right now?" He asked.
"Quite the opposite, actually." Clyde said. "They were scared to death seeing you like that. They actually thought you were gonna kick the can." The white-haired boy tried to lift himself up. He still felt dizzy, but not too much, and he didn't feel nauseous anymore. But his head hurt, and so did his stomach, and he still felt pretty hot. He looked around as if he was looking for someone. He could've sworn that he heard Ronnie Anne a while ago.
"Was... was Ronnie Anne here?" He asked.
"Yeah." Clyde said. "She carried you all the way here. She... well, she looked like she was about to cry." Lincoln couldn't help but feel guilty. It must've been a lot for the Latina girl to see him like this.
"Where is she now?" Lincoln asked.
"Principal's office." Clyde said. "She knocked Chandler's lights out when he joked about you. Sounds like she's in a lot of trouble."
"Did she say anything?" He asked.
"All she said was that she was sorry, and then she said... goodbye." Clyde said.
"Goodbye?" Lincoln asked. Why would Ronnie Anne say goodbye? Pretty soon, the school nurse came into the room. Nurse Patti, with long brunette hair, almond eyes and red lipsticks, was one of the nice passionate ones in the school.
"Hello, boys." Nurse Patti said. "Ms. Johnson already informed me of what happened. You feel ok, Mr. Loud?"
"I... I don't know, honestly." Lincoln said, still feeling off. "My head hurts a bit, and I still feel pretty hot."
"Well, let's take a look, shall we?" Nurse Patti said. The boy gave a nod and the nurse placed a thermometer into his mouth. After a short moment, she removed it and glanced at it to read the temperature.
"Oh my..." Nurse Patti said, looking at the thermometer. That didn't sound good. Normally, the body's normal temperature is 98.6 degrees Fahrenheit, or 37 degrees Celsius. But if it's past 99 F or 99.5 F, then that means you have a temperature, or a fever, which is when the body heats up to fight off germs or infections faster, but you'll feel terrible or sick. And in Lincoln's case, his temperature was 100.4 F.
"Is everything ok?" Clyde asked.
"Poor boy's got a fever." Nurse Patti said.
"Oh My Gosh!" Clyde said. "Please tell me he's not gonna die! He's too young!"
"Relax, Mr. McBridle, he's not going to die." Nurse Patti said. "Fevers are a mechanism for the body to fight off an infection. He'll be ok."
"Oh, sweet relief." Clyde said, taking his inhaler and puffed. "Sorry, got a little over-worried again. Wait, did you just call me McBridle?"
"Well yes, that's your last name." Nurse Patti said.
"Um, no, it's McBride." Clyde said.
"Eh, sounds the same to me." Nurse Patti said.
"No it doesn't." Clyde said, feeling a bit more irritated.
"Anyway, since Mr. Loud here has a fever and threw up, he may be sick." Nurse Patti said. "He should head home and get some rest." Lincoln only sighed and looked at the ground. He had to go home.
"Ok, does everyone think my last name is McBridle?!" Clyde asked.
Meanwhile, in the Principal's office, Ronnie Anne was sitting in the chair, looking at the ground, not once looking at Principal Huggins, who was glaring at her with disappointment.
"You want to explain yourself, Ms. Santiago?" He asked. The Mexican girl didn't say anything.
"Ms. Santiago, this is the third time in a row you've been sent to my office." Principal Huggins said in a strict tone. "We do not allow this kind of behavior in our school." The girl listened but didn't respond. Her mind was on her father. He was leaving. Her mom was gonna divorce him, and it looks like they'll probably have to move away.
"Ms. Santiago, don't ignore me!" Principal Huggins said. "Just because you punched Mr. McCann, even though he deserved it, it doesn't mean you run the school. I already gave the notion to everyone that any further bullying will result in them getting suspended, and that includes you. Don't make consider expelling you-"
"Shut Up!" The girl shouted. "Just Shut Up! You have no idea what I'm going through! You can't possibly imagine what I'm dealing with!" The girl stopped her shouting, realizing she was blowing her lid at the principal, who, by the way, sat there in a state of shock.
"I'm... I'm sorry..." Ronnie Anne said, lowering her head. Principal Huggins was deeply surprised by the girl's outburst. He didn't expect a student would actually yell at him. Normally he would yell back and give another lecture, but he noticed something was wrong. Ronnie Anne looked like she was holding something in, and the tears that were forming in her eyes was the proof. He had seen something familiar like this in Lincoln. Distress, anger, and emotional disturbance. He has seen that video of the boy's sisters being crazy. The Principal took a deep breath and calmed himself. Instead of jumping to conclusions, he decided that perhaps that talking should work.
"Ms. Santiago, is everything ok?" He asked. She looked away, this time showing a bit of nervousness.
"Now, Ronalda, I know you have difficulties expressing yourself, but I can tell that there's something wrong." He said. The Mexican girl only looked at the ground and let out a defeated sigh.
"No... everything's not ok." Ronnie Anne said, before lowering her head and letting the tears drop from her eyes. Her mind was on her father.
"I... I want my dad." Ronnie Anne said, almost ready to cry. "Can you call my dad, please?"

Poor Linky has a fever and must go home. But he may not have to yet though. A storm was just on the horizon.
I was doing some proof reading and realized that I spelled Clyde's last name as McBridle a couple times, so I decided to make a bit of a joke out of it.
Anyway, more to come soon!

(c) Nickelodeon