[Danger Will Robenson! Danger!]

[6thyearsnake]

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[rabbitproblem]

"They're asking us to leave, Draco," A cool voice behind the Malfoy said. He gazed, amused, at the distressed wizard. He resisted the urge to share the chagrin--the bells were very annoying. "I have no other information, least of all whether or not to trust our kind overlords, but I think this is legitimate. I'm going to do some philanthropic Gryffindor foolishness and make sure everyone gets out OK."

Remus leaned down and picked up Draco's book, then handed it to him.

[6thyearsnake]

At the sound of Lupin's voice behind him, Draco had turned and unclapped a hand from one ear to glare angrily in his ex-professor's direction instead, as if all this were somehow Lupin's fault.

"So you think there really might be some kind of danger, and instead of going away from it, you're going towards it?" Draco sneered. "Typical."

As Lupin held out the book, Draco snatched it from him. "It's a wonder the bloody lot of you don't all get killed," he muttered. Then, remembering that actually, he didn't especially want Lupin, one of the few other people from universe, to get killed, Draco paused.

"Are you sure you need to do anything?" he asked, feigning casualness. "It's not like anyone is going to not hear the bloody thing, and they'll all probably leave if only to get away from it ..."

[rabbitproblem]

Remus smiled at Draco.

"There are children here, and...idiots," Remus said, for lack of a better word. Loud bells made it hard to think. "But everyone deserves a chance at life, so yes, I'm going to make sure everyone gets out alright, not trampled or flattened."

[6thyearsnake]

Draco made a face. Damn Lupin for reminding him what the right thing to do would be. No wonder so many wizards went evil, being good was such hard work.

"... Do you need any help?" he reluctantly asked.

[morphingtonks]

"Well that's certainly not annoying at all." Tonks muttered. But she did find herself walking quickly through the halls after that, looking for her husband. She had a feeling he would want to stay behind, and if that were the case - then she would help of course.

[cant_shag]

There was a woman coming towards him, with funny colored hair. She appeared to be looking for something.

"Hello!" Owen called, loud enough to be heard over the din. "Looking for the exit?"

[morphingtonks]

Tonks looked up, spotting the man who'd spoken. "No, actually. I was trying to find my husband. Remus Lupin. You wouldn't have happened to have seen him about, would you?"

[cant_shag]

Owen scratched his head and ran through his mental catalog. "Lupin, Lupin ... hmmm, nope sorry, afraid I don't know him."

"But," he hurried to add, "maybe he's heading for the exits, like we're supposed to? or ... maybe he's looking for you." Owen frowned. "If he's looking for you, and you're looking for him, you might keep missing each other ..."

[magicbluth]

GOB was passed out like a dead man. The bells had been ringing for far too long before he woke up.

He was so freaking hungover. This was NOT funny. He stumbled towards the room of his door, clutching the wall and dramatically staggering out of his room.

[borntobeajedi]

Anakin ran past, much later than his dad would have liked. Well, he had to make sure all his experiments were safe! And his computers were locked up, and various parts were in their boxes, and the power was off so it didn't all explode (unless it was going to explode anyway), and the really important stuff was in his backpack if he could carry it, and -- THERE WAS A LOT TO DO OKAY.

He stopped a few metres past GOB's door, then blinked and backtracked.

"Do you need help?"

[magicbluth]

GOB looked at the two boys staning in front of him, staring long and hard enough until there was only one.

"No. Get out and save yourself," GOB said to him. Then to himself he muttered, "Like the guy who can do five consecutive shots in one night is going to let the boy who can't do that in a week help him!"

This was before GOB leaned over and threw up.

[borntobeajedi]

Anakin grimaced and made sure his bag was secure on his shoulders. He didn't want to get vomit on his unfinished lightsaber.

"I think most of those shots are now on the floor," he pointed out.

"Come on," he added, a little louder to be sure the hungover crazy man heard him over the alarm. "You don't want to get caught in another zombie outbreak."

[notpuny]

"Well, sounds like Reed Richards is finally here."

Peter was standing in the corridor outside the science classroom, squinting up at the lights and speakers. Evacuate, he tried to convince himself. Yep. Dangerous. Better leave and go to the surface. Don't wanna get blown up. That would suck. A lot. I'd know!

Another few seconds passed.

"Great responsibility," he muttered to himself as he set off down the corridor, towards the various residential sections -- and closer to the containment zone.

[painfuldiodes]

Apparently they were expected to leave. Marvin could have predicted that they were due for another catastrophe, but hadn't bothered mentioning it because what was the point? Nobody listened to him.

Instead of running he just stood in the hall with his head down. There wasn't any use fighting it, was there?