Seeing Spots
Jack did not feel good. His nose was running, he was seeing spots, and his temperature was 101.
I should go to a doctor, he thought. He groaned, putting his head down on his desk. He didn't live near one; his parents couldn't drive him, and his helicopter backpack wasn't working. Besides, he didn't like doctors anyway. He looked around for a moment, deciding to take a nap. He closed his eyes, and in a moment, was asleep.
The Xiaolin Dragons were, at that moment, worrying about the sick kid in question.
"Jack Spicer hasn't challenged us to a Xiaolin Showdown in a week. It is very peculiar." Confided Omi, looking up at the other three. Kimiko looked at him.
"I'm sure he's fine." She stated, closing her eyes. Raimundo looked at him.
"Yeah, dude. Why are you worrying? We get a week of free Wu!" He smiled. Clay looked worried.
"I'm sure that rattlesnake is up to no good." He looked at Omi.
They were far from the truth.