April and Irma rushed into a near empty classroom that had served as a homeroom five hours ago. "I got your text. What's the emergency?" April asked Leo.

"Mikey won't come out from under the table." Leo explained, gesturing to a desk.

Irma got down on her knees and crept towards Mikey's hiding place. "Hi there. Can I use the desk beside yours?" She asked in a sweet voice, just above a whisper. April didn't hear an answer, but Irma crawled under the desk to Mikey's right.

"Can I ask what triggered this?" April asked Leo in a hushed voice.

"Raph lost his temper, punched his locker, and scared Mikey in the process." Leo told her. "Casey's dealing with Raph, but Mikey took off, and somehow ended up in here. He won't come out for me."

"We'll see what we can do." April said, before crossing the room to sit on the floor in front of the desk. "Mikey." She called softly, "Is there anything I can get you?"

April could practically see the wheels turning in Mikey's head before he mumbled, "Lamont."

"Okay. Can you hand me your phone, so I can text him which room we're in?" April asked, extending her arm. Mikey pulled out his phone and unlocked it before placing it in April's palm. "Thank you." April chimed, before typing out a message to Lamont, asking him to come to homeroom 155, because Mikey needed him.

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Casey was about to the point of just sitting on Raph to get him to stop struggling. "Just let her bandage them, dude. Then we're out of here." He reasoned.

"I don't need 'em, so eff off!" Raph bellowed.

"While I commend your dedication to soft-swearing in this situation, you need to calm down and stop fighting us." The school nurse, Ms. Webb, scolded Raph. This seemed only to start a spur of the moment staring contest between the two, before Raph growled and looked away.

"Fine! Just get it over with!" Raph fumed, holding his hand out to Ms. Webb. Ms. Webb made quick work of cleaning the bloody patches and dressing them. Raph just muttered something under his breath as he stalked out the door, leaving Casey to express their thanks.

"Hey, wait up." Casey called, chasing after Raph. When Casey caught up, he threw an arm around Raph's shoulders. "You still haven't told me what has you so pissed."

"I can't."

"Why not?"

"Because I don't know!" Raph bellowed in Casey's face.

"Don't know why you can't tell me, or don't know what made you mad?" Casey quirked a brow. Raph didn't answer, he just flopped himself into Casey, who caught him in a sort of strangely angled hug.

"Well hey you two." April called, as she walked towards them. Behind her was Mikey, sniffling a little with Lamont's large denim jacket slung over his shoulders, and held in place by Lamont's arm.

Raph didn't answer, he just uncurled himself from Casey and stepped forward to meet Mikey. He gently picked up Mikey's hands in his and set his head on Mikey's shoulder.

The next fifteen minutes where mostly crying and making amends in Hindi.